Novermber returns

We started to sense the cracks this time around,
It was two years back but the cracks are still making a sound.
The cuts are deep, the cuts still sting,
Down the lane here I am driving through flashbacks,
For a moment it felt like we could still have what we once had.
If I say I've come to terms with it, I would be lying,
You started a new chapter but I'm still on the same old page...writing.