November, my November
Where have you gone?
You sit beside me
But are you really here?
Your mind has drifted
Way past December
And straight to January
You love her, don't you?
But aren't I the one
You're supposed to love?
Oh November, my November
Please come back to me
It's so lonely here without you
I fear that I've lost you for good
Oh how I wish
You were still my November
YOU ARE READING
Diary of a Dreamer
PoetryThey say you're a dreamer Cause your eyes are sewn shut And you've got your head in the clouds They say you're like sleeping beauty Never gonna wake up until your knight comes to kiss you But it's been ages and still no sign of that white horse and...
