Arus' Poetry

Maybe we can meet in december,
Pretend we are not strangers,
Pretend we still care for each other,
Say things like “I love you,”
or whatever.
Truthfully, you’re all I think about.
We can go wherever you like-
To see the Christmas lights
or have dinner at your favorite steakhouse.
I don’t care, as long as you are around.
Please, meet me in December.
boy, it’s now or never,
Never been forever,
but the thought is always fun to ponder on.