January felt perfect
February, no defects
March I was over the moon
April like I'd lost a piece of my own
All May I longed for you
June and we finally meet at school
Though everything turned upside down
We got through it all by July with a temporarily etched frown
August slipped away like a bottle of wine
September I assumed I could make you mine
October and you ruined me
November I don't wanna live to see
It's your birthday in December
I guess it shall pass in the sweet memory of her👀
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Context: "the only thing worse than losing you is knowing you did nothing to keep me"
-j.b. [replaceable]
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