The Autumn and Winter months could never be the same for me because of meeting you.
In August, we met, and I instantly fell into a depth of emotions for you.
In October, we stopped talking, so it was one of my loneliest months to experience.
November is unforgettable because you wished me a happy birthday and promised to take me to eat, just us, Not to mention you gave me my first kiss that filled me with such bliss.
In December, we had our biggest fight yet. Over something so trivial as a birthday present for you. Following the days in December came the cold, and the distance between us grew.
It is now the New Year, and I still can't shake you off, no matter how hard my heart tries.
- Quil Penn
YOU ARE READING
The words I couldn't say;
PoetryA collection of free thought paragraphs of an ongoing toxic and complicated love.
