Spring

Dear Spring,

I'm sorry. I don't know what I did to drive you away but I'm sorry. Please just come back. My old roommate winter moved back into your vacant seat, and that guy really sucks.  He already dumped like six inches of snow on the ground. He just makes me feel cold too. But that's the opposite when I'm with you. The week or so that we spent together was magical; consistent 60 degree days, outdoor basketball, street hockey. But apparent I was just a fool being toyed with. Is that how your going to treat me? I just remembered that you bring allergies back. You know what... don't come back because I hate you.
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I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. You know I love you. It's probably just stupid winter getting me riled up. I need a spring breeze to warm my icy hart. So come on home, Spring, I miss you.