Seasons (Poetry Story)

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I still think about us sometimes

And I wish I had seen the signs

But I was hung up on your beauty

When in reality

You aren't the person I thought you were

Because you played with my heart

And left it torn apart

You made me feel used

And yet my brain is still confused

Because I hate you

But part of me still loves you

And I can't help but miss

That feeling I got when we'd kiss

But all of this is now a distant memory

You've left me alone and cold

With no one to hold

So all I can do is remember

The good times we spent together

Whilst I'm by myself this December.