I remember the day
The sun refused to shine
When we both couldn't say
What was on our minds
When the mistletoe hung above us
Yet we paid it no mind
I remember it clearly
The way the snow fell
My heart following suit slowly
No one could tell
No one could hear it shattering
The carols were too loud
And they still are
So when the snowmen are up
When the lights are blinking, flickering
And the children start singing
I can't help but think of you
Breaking my heart on Christmas Eve
YOU ARE READING
After Us
PoetryPeople say that love can shape us into poets. Whether it is a love returned, love forgotten, or a love that just couldn't be. So this is what comes after all you've been through together, after all the things you've said and promised, after you-afte...
