the name I choke on everytime

your name that I can't remember,
I met you in late november.

your name I choke on everytime,
getting caught saying your mine,

is it to late to go to the past,
time was short, it moved too fast.

I remember your lips on mine,
how we had the greatest time,

I remember your arms holding me tight,
promising me.. a life that is right,

and now here I am searching your name,
searching for something that could be the same.

but it hurts to much to say it aloud,
staring into a face in the clouds.

hoping you remember me,
hoping for something that couldnt be.

dear her name I can't remmeber,
I met you late in november.

I should have known it from the start,
because you the jerk.. who broke my heart.

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