summer sun rises behind the sky, this blanket of rainclouds
as the birds are singing a sad song
for all these sad mornings

i remember autumn
like it was closer than three seasons ago
you touching me gently, removing my scarf
and putting it on you
(it looked better on you, anyway)
and i was smiling
i was thinking about how i loved [this][you][us]
and you were thinking the same

i want november back

07/24/2004

Posted on 07/25/2004
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