We talked in November, you said that you had fallen in love
In my mind I was hoping I was the one you were speaking of
Leaves were falling, I was calling for a sign
Just let me be the one
I should have known it wasn’t me
I was just too blind to see
I have been here before
The cycle is so familiar
To care for someone and keep your feelings locked away
Because you’re afraid of what they might say
So my heart is in disrepair
Because there is no reason for you to care
But even still
As long as you are happy
I will be fine
Even if you’re not mine
I hope he treats you well
But this to you I will tell
Come back any time
Maybe I’ll see you next November
Or maybe I will stay here forever
About the Creator
Talonted
I am a Business Leadership Associate's graduate with a passion for creating. I do mostly poetry of which I hope to speak to other people's souls, share my emotions, maybe connect, and maybe even help a few people in the process
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