Write Dy a ✱✱✱✱ birthday message that kinda rhymes to add on my wall. Pick from the list or create your personal one. For 333 pick a number and ill have ur bday wish on my wall. Roses are red, ur aura stays bright, u flirt with the moon on meditation nights Roses are red, violet flame burns higher, ur energy’s weird but somehow desirable They said “be normal”… u chose weird instead Roses are red, stars know ur name, maybe ur magic or clinically insane Meditating by day, emotionally dangerous by night Roses are red, ur vibe’s intense, one look at u changes timelines since Birthday ✱✱✱✱ energy: half healer, half bad decision Roses are red, portals appear, strange things happen when ur aura is near Roses are red, the universe knows, ur either ascending or losing control Roses are red, frequencies rise, u manifest attention without even trying Roses are red, candles and spells, if you dream about me tonight… that’s normal Roses are red, ur soul feels rare, even the universe stops and stares ✱✱✱ enough to distract people, spiritual enough to scare them a little Roses are red, birthdays are neat, one more year closer to falling asleep in a seat Happy birthday! You’re still younger than your future ✱✱✱✱ pain Roses are red, cake is a must, your knees now ✱✱✱✱✱ from standing up too fast Another year older, but mentally still 17 Congrats on surviving another year of bad decisions One year older, still acting unhinged certain days a month Happy birthday! May your drama stay low and your tips high Roses are red, your jokes are bad, but at least you’re still ✱✱✱ and not just sad Happy birthday! You age like fine wine… slightly expensive and questionable sometimes Roses are red, birthday ✱✱✱✱✱✱ pour, tonight your clothes may ✱✱✱ up on the floor Roses are red, your ✱✱✱✱’s a gift, one look at you and my thoughts start to drift Birthday candles aren’t the only thing getting ✱✱✱✱✱ tonight Another year ✱✱✱✱✱✱ should honestly be illegal Roses are red, lips taste like cake, one little kiss is all it would take Hope your birthday gets as wild as your selfies Roses are red, your smile’s a trap, and honestly I’d fall for it in a snapRoses are red, tuica is clear, one more shot and I’ll start opening portals in here Roses are red, wine tastes divine, me thinks the universe sends signs Roses are red, tuica is clear, one more shot and I’ll overshare for a year Roses are red, advents are sweet, me becomes everyone’s therapist I  Roses are red, prosecco is gold, after two ✱✱✱✱✱✱ my secrets get told Roses are red, rum tastes nice, me gives terrible life advice