Early November

"It comforts me to know that there will still be love in early November after our rendezvous in the back of a car; under the scorching sun, walking steadily as we dance along the burning tar. As October keep silently still, the air of expectancy thrills. The good times never last. Only their memories do. And though we're bound for home where our homecoming awaits our calling, we will never leave you. So it comforts me to know that there will still be love in early November"

-The Other Side of Glory-