december

Always loved the sound of a cello even though it tends to make me cry (The wind is biting at my mind, try to close it, see your eyes) It takes a lot more in this month Trust me, I've tried Trying not to spend all day inside, I think it's getting too cold (I pray to God to bring you closer, waste my breath over and over) I can't touch anyone anymore I'm so young but I feel so old Wish I had something to say to you Some sad song that brings you back But dear god I can't even write about it Trust me, I've tried I've tried, I've tried and tried and tried and tried and tried Here's to next year