With nothing attached to my heart
except for your stain
I cry through my fingertips
wishing I could savor your stolen warmth
But
I know that I'll never touch you again
for you don't belong to me anymore
If I could I would take away the tears
that you cry every night...
when you think of November.
The cold days we shared holding each other
will never fade from the eyes of my heart
Forever they will stay;
locked inside the love that I buried in my past
When you think of November,
Please don't forget that I was there
watching you grow
With each kiss,
With each stare,
With each fallen day.
When you think of November,
Remember that you are in my heart
dwelling in my blood and making me smile...
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