December
December has luck on his side,
he's not in want of anything, of anything and neither am I,
cuz December is in love with me.
The one thing it always comes back to,
I owe my forever to you.
You taught me to trust, trust, trust again
when I just, just, just couldn't.
Gave me a reason not to run,
just one,
do you remember what it was?
It was you.
Owe my forever to you.
I kissed him in the dark
with the sky lit by stars.
He said is it just me
or do the stars not seem
to be
as out of reach
as they used to be?
Copyright © Joy Bohland | Year Posted 2010
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