In January, we met at New Year's Eve
February, he'd pick me up where I live
In March, we started our romance
It was Summer, it was fun. We had bedtime joy and dance
In April, we seemed to be somewhat cold
May, one argument, I cried of what he told
June, we talked, we kissed and made up
July was the month our sex escapade wouldn't stop
In August, I caught him red- handed
September, out of revenge, I also cheated
October, we both take each other for granted
And November, we tried to mend in our wildest bed
In December, the break-up sex happened
We did our best to call each other a friend
One day, I found my soulmate and he asked for one last chance
I told him, " I found my true joy. You were the best. Unfortunately, it was just...Once."
©eugene
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