At some point all the family I have will be gone. Leaving me alone. I've watched it happen gradually. At some point I'll be alone for Christmas. I've debated if I would continue to celebrate it if that came to pass.
I will. A year without Christmas is sad. And in memory of the family who wants me to be happy. For that I can celebrate.
I will. A year without Christmas is sad. And in memory of the family who wants me to be happy. For that I can celebrate.