jar of hearts (a poetry story)

december

i came into december thinking this is going to take time into moving forward,

this has got to be the worst feelings i've ever had

i miss kissing you under the moon,

i miss hearing your voice when i'm laying in bed

the snow came crashing down so much this week,
it just made me feel how i felt all over again

every december,
that's how i remember you

when it snows outside