Many times I think of you
Many times I remember
That very cold and cloudy day
In the month of November
That’s the day you told me
That you and I were through
You said it didn’t matter
That I was in love with you
You said you found someone else
Some one who needs you
I told you that I needed you
But I guess that just won’t do
I hope you find happiness
Or whatever you’re looking for
I know whatever he gives you
I could have given you much more
9-9-05/RJH
© 8-20-10/RJH
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