A poem I wrote for a girl I am in love with, but have made little effort with in the past few months.#
I hope it hasn’t ruined things,
The devil in his chest.
that forced him to neglect you
So please accept his request
He requests for you to remember
The boy he used to be
The boy from last September
Before November ruined he
He feels the devil leaving though.
And feels again that he can breathe
For you may be the one in which
Brought him back to reality
He thinks about you daily,
Sees you blowing in the breeze
Just like the leaves outside your window
That you watch swaying in the tree
He hopes that things may soon return
to how they used to be
So once again you may see the boy
From before November,
the month that ruined he.
