My boyfriend's back

Ever have one of those boyfriends that just wouldn't go away? You told him it was over, but like a sick puppy, he just kept coming back. Winter is that boyfriend for me.

Really, I felt like our relationship was over weeks ago. I'd moved on to bigger and better and warmer things. I had nearly a week of freedom from his cold grasp. But he keeps coming back; creeping into my life and refusing to leave. This morning he left a present on my doorstep. Like he thought I might be thrilled with inches of more white frozen stuff. I wish I could pack it up and mark "return to sender" on the front. I'm over. I'm done. I've moved on. I'm annoyed. This relationship is going nowhere, and the longer it hangs on, the more depressed I get. So once and for all, I'm breaking up with you, Winter. I don't want to see you around here anymore. Got it? Good.