November

Tell me a truth, and ill tell you a lie Let's both confess something before we die. Im frozen, fading. My memories of you are beginning to fade. This November I'll forget. Look me in the eyes I say and give me a reason. Don't say I'm sorry, I need you to try. Is it a bad time to say that I've cried ? Forge me a ring, a reminder and marry me to loss. It's sent in stone now the bets you’ve tossed. Are you happy there? In paradise? Do finally feel free ?