November first
I wanted to die,
To write a heartfelt letter
and kiss the world goodbye

November second
I made my choice,
In five days I would be dead
Never again would they hear my voice.

November third
the day before her birthday
I got her some candy,
Thinking "oh ****, I'm so ******* gay"

November fourth
Before I heard the 7:50 bell ring
I gave her the candy and a hear shaped card,
Realizing that I was slowly falling.

November fifth
******* I couldn't keep her out of my mind,
I wanted more than anything
For her to be mine

November sixth
We sat at a table
We asked eachother out
As if the decision was made prenatal

November seventh
We had our first date
We kissed in the back of a camaro
And ******* it was ******* great.

November eighth....
Well **** went down.
But I don't give a ****
I can't think of rhymes.

But now it's December third.
And I'm in love with her.