A cold December passed on by,
Now a chilling summer is nearby,
A deathly cold wave down my spine,
A sign of your love that will never be mine.

It has come to a point where it is nothing
But a cycle


Day 26

Smoke cigarettes
   Try [so hard] not to feel a thing
   Try not to dwell on those regrets
   Try not to remember anything
   Our inside jokes, even the green ones, and silly bets
   I thought, maybe it meant something
   But I guess this is as good as it gets
   I ended up with nothing
Nothing but cigarettes

(repeat the next day and the day after that)

A deep slumber,
For another brother,
Done by a bomber,
From another mother,
Left a spot of umber,
Also a pain like any other.

Under a tall old tree,
Lights with shades of three,
Can do wonders as far I could see,
Cause there is a man sleeping for eternity.

She doesn't sound the same,
You could only just remember her name,
With all the called for shame,
A person who remembers her name.

Silver and gold
Can never hold
Her beauty

Ransoms and dime
Can never rhyme
With her body

Prayers and praise
Can never appraise
Her pressence

Builders and fixer
Can never fix her
Broken heart

Heart aches and heart breaks,
They always come in pairs,
Just when love doesn't want to speak,
A pain you can never bear,
When that love leaves and tweaks,
Leaving your heart to pieces on a chair.