And so, this is Christmas.
What have I done?
I used to have two;
now I have one.
What is this new year bringing for you?
It ends for me, and begins with sadness
and fear that you forget and regret
we were ever together.
My love, Happy Christmas.
I hope you have fun.
Please don't replace me,
now that new life has begun.
Oh, boy, or girl.
It’s a milestone of my regret,
this gift I’ve given
hasn’t stopped haunting me yet.
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