I’m sitting here in dread
Memories of
you filling my head
Sitting
here so totally alone
Afraid of
Christmas on my own
It was always
you and me
Doing
Christmas so merrily
Then you
had to go and die
Leaving me
with no goodbye
Losing you was
such a blow
I know you
didn’t choose to go
But I’m the
one that’s left
I’m the one
lonely and bereft
And for
that simple reason
I close the
curtains on the season
I will make
my Christmas solitary
And not
have to try to be merry
And I will
avoid the usual jollity
All our friends and their frivolity
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