Friday, July 6, 2018

Dear June,

I'm fortunate enough to spend time with you. Your scorching heat rays embeds my skin along with your warm rains cleaning my thoughts. It was the best time and first time I've enjoyed being with you. Even when I had my depressive breakdowns you reminded me how vulnerable I am and that it's good to feel that way. From the years I've seen you spend time with others I made it a point that this year you were all mine. I will never forget you. I hope you'll never forget me too. I already miss you.