Tales Of Miss Scarlett

last Christmas I gave you my heart….

the month when you were born
the month when we were born
the month that we became torn
A month that i will mourn.

This use to be such a special month for me. 

I made lame jokes that Santa brought me you.
3 days of celebration: your birthday, Christmas and then our anniversary
but last Christmas it all changed when December became the month when we finally gave up hope
 (or rather i did)
Now we behave like strangers.
No more passion, no familiarity…just cordiality.
Now i’m siting here waiting on your birthday to arrive just so I can call to wish you well.
Even though its really just another excuse to hear your voice

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