A Season With No Reason
It's the holiday season,
And I don't have a reason
I sit and ask myself why,
As I try hard not to cry
My heart just won't heal,
All because you weren't real
Thanksgiving was really sad,
And I kept wanting what we had
Christmas will be painful too,
For I can't stop thinking of you
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