Michael Vestal


Christmas Without You


My first Christmas since I found you
Will be a very hard one indeed
You asked what I want for Christmas
It is only you that I need

You make me happier than I’ve ever been before
And at Christmas time, I tend to miss you more
Just know you will be with me in my heart
I cannot wait until we’re never apart

I know that our first Christmas
Will always be one to be cherished
We will make our own memories
That will last us a lifetime

But until that day comes my dear
On Christmas I will only be thinking of you
I want this to be the very last year
I spend Christmas without you

Submitted: Sunday, December 22, 2013
Edited: Monday, December 23, 2013

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