It was November, remember?
Dec 2, 2024
Every week that passes feels like holding a rose full of thorns. I am not going to let this go even if the blood is flowing over and over again.
November is the most lonely month of the year. Even if it's full of kids knocking on our doors for trick or treat and people already have poinsettia hanging on their Christmas trees, I still feel blue. Because behind those celebrations are tears of longing.
It was November, remember?
It was November when you made me feel the highest of highs and lowest of lows. The November of longing for lost feelings is over. But the cold December night is here to come.
I guess I should still welcome December.
Written by Seenicaetoh
