I Hate Christmas
Now I do.
I'm walking through the stores in Rome Termini railway station while I wait for my train. This time of the year I used to look for presenrs for my sister. She loved expensive perfumes she couldnt afford being a single mother.
Now it's the second ph.u.king Christmas without her and nothing is the same again.
I used to LOVE see her face become radiant opening her present from me.
Why dear God why ?
I'm walking through the stores in Rome Termini railway station while I wait for my train. This time of the year I used to look for presenrs for my sister. She loved expensive perfumes she couldnt afford being a single mother.
Now it's the second ph.u.king Christmas without her and nothing is the same again.
I used to LOVE see her face become radiant opening her present from me.
Why dear God why ?