November
Do you remember
The chill of the air in November?
The autumn breeze wrapped us in blankets
As we held our breath and closed our eyes.
Do you recall that
We thought it would all last forever,
The days of our youth and the weather,
And the love that we wore on our chests.
But all good things must end.
Do you remember
Watching the sunset together?
The rays of the sun lit up
Every last one of the memories we held in our fists.
Do you recall that
We always swore that we would never,
Forget all those days and the weather,
And the love that we wore our chests.
But all good things must end.
And we both knew,
That we were just making the poorest excuses,
Like we all do,
Just to feel like we have something solid to hold on to.