December’s a time of happiness,

so they say.

I spent it in tears,

hopes shattered and

heart shred.

December’s a time of happiness,

yet his soul lingered in pain,

his shrieks inaudible,

unable to heal.

This December we were supposed to be together.

Well…

the scorching summer heat melted our love.

December’s a time of happiness,

so they say.

I’ve never ever been this sad,

Even on my deceased sister’s birthday.