A lifetime with you


I met you in February,
but didn’t know you until April.
It was my fault I died that June,
but my strength revived me by mid July.
Not even death could kill my ego,
so I met my end again in August.
You visited my grave everyday that September,
used Salem magic to revive me all October.
I knew I loved you by November,
didn’t know I lost you that December.
You reversed your spell in January,
February never stood a chance.

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