The Cruelest Month

The cruelest month is February,

For awareness of the solitary

State of heart and mind,

Fears of being apart and left behind,

Thoughts of  being alone forever,

Away from a love nothing can sever,

Despite the chocolates that are given,

I yearn for a sweeter taste of heaven.

 

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