Poem -
November love
Through our long November I loved.
Sort you out as if on a cloud.
December no good to me now.
I would pretend in your shadow.
Might miss you more than I want to.
Through our long November I loved.
Though I loved you as I ought to
Mightn't change the fact our love was true.
December no good to me now.
To forge against blowing strong gales
I adjusted to the light that fades.
Through our long November I loved.
Last of the month's darkest horrors.
Forget how life can bury us.
December no good to me now.
Leave behind me the outer shell.
See I've become something else.
Through our long November I loved.
December no good to me now.
Like 0 Pin it 0
Support CosmoFunnel.com
You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.
