Months

January was cold and lonely month of deceit and deception.
February the month of love, turned into the month of heartbreak and lies.
March spring is on its way and the warmth of the sun feels so good on my skin.
April raining all day, just like the rain in my soul.
May the flowers are in bloom, but not all are going to live.
June the sun gets hotter each day, like its trying to melt my heart.
July the same as June just a little less heat
August another school year, means another year of torcher and regret.
September the weather cools down and so does my soul.
October it gets even colder and so does my heart.
November in so cold with out you hear by my side.
December coldest month so far, so cold it feels as if death is not to far behind.