back to december

I’m so glad you made time to see me
How’s life? Tell me, how’s your family?
I haven’t seen them in a while

You’ve been good, busier than even
We small talk, work and weather
Your guard is up and I know why

Because the last time you saw me
Is still burned in the back of your mind
You gave me roses, and I left theme there to die

So this is me swallowing my pride
Standing in front of you, saying I’m sorry for that night
And I go back to december all the time

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