I had these expectations. About how it would be. And what we would do together. But you always had something better to do. You stood me up more times than I can count. No matter how many times I checked my phone there was no message blinking for me.
So you know what 2013? I'm glad you're gone. You looked so great on paper but the truth is I'm exactly where I was when 2012 left me, just with shorter hair and a few less pounds.
I think I've got a great future with 2014. Less days on the crying highway. Less evenings watching reruns thinking about how you're letting me down. Less crying over family comedies because of what I thought we could have together.
So 2014... I have no expectations. Except that so far I've only worn pajamas and I think that's pretty alright. I will try not to cast a bright light on what I want from you... But just appreciate what you have to offer
But we all know I still have hopes.