When the seasons change.

i finally let you go.

Completely, never to return, how is that so?

a new romance in January,

February you were my valentine,

Non stop flirtatious messages in March,

April, I was finally able to say you were mine..

The first and last of your love shrivelled up in May,

June, our Summer was tense and dull

Come July, there was not much left to say..

August, we stayed friends with all those benefits,

September I took you for a weekend getaway,

Alast October the only thing frightening was how youd turned so venomous..

Now the seasons are to change again come the end of November,

As our love story unveils, I start to remember,

I am worth so much more and deserve a passionate kind of love,

Maybe my new man wont leave me as cold this December.