November Again!

November again! Striked euphoria, inevitable pain clouds dry with no rain dried are those eyes and those mastermind lips clichéd, dumbstruck! only losses, no gain Little sweetums! it's your fault,be in shame It's November again! January excites, May takes away misery extends till predator's pray reticence of melancholy, no words to say August pours in the void Till the fall you become paranoid hopes were false and true fears came It's November again! to which it's almost an end but with the end and the stain Little sweetums! It's your fault,be in shame It's November again!