Call me when December ends
And the cold harsh winter has turned to spring
When the birds start to sing
And my heart begins to cry in joy
For this year has been so hard
I just want it all to end
And start anew…
I need a new year,
A brand new date to
Write in my diary
Where pieces of my history
Lie, undisturbed
Where tears had dried on them
And left their stains
Where the letters had been written
So carefully,
Extracted from my heart
So, please call me when December ends
Till then, I shall forever be locked in a spell
Unable to be saved or loved
Bound by sadness, grief and loss,
I shall hope against hope for this year to end
