This is the time everyone is happy,
Some dance,
Some sing,
Some laugh,
Some share,
Some hug,
Some kiss,

Today I realized
That it was possible to ruin
Two almost three special things in a row
Even though sadness has soaked me
I keep making others happy

Wishing happy holidays to my loneliness
While looking at the sky
Imagining to be just a soul moved by the air
Air that makes your worries fly away

This makes me close my eyes
And imagine that I am truly happy

Maybe a hug is what I need
But I'm too shy to ask for it
So my shelter is poetry

Where,
I'll let my tears run
I'll let my heartbreak
I've heard that time heals everything
It is a lie
Time does not heals you
It only teaches you to live with that pain

Can you forgive ruining two almost three things in a row?