Dear May

dear May,

however much I hate you you've been good to me.

Thanks for that, you're a dear.

But now you're waning and June is starting to peek over the horizon; and I must admit, I'm a bit more excited for her.

June brings a promise of something good, of lazy days and lavender hair.

I love you, I swear. Just not as much as June.

June brings a promise of sand between my toes and wild, salty beach hair.

You're nice and everything, you're just not June.

June promises me what you can't give me:

sleeping in and breakfast at 2. 

I love you, May, and I'll miss you. But my future's too bright to stay with you for much longer.

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Count that as you end-and-start of month post, won't you lovelies? Thanks. :)

Now, let's get down to business to defeat the huns. In June, I'll be leaving y'all for a short time. I'll be back though, I promise. But does anybody want to guest post while I'm gone? Email me at madeline.blueberry@gmail.com if you're interested. 

Thanks! <3