Wake me up when November ends. Wake me up when the stench of pumpkin spice and turkey disappear from the air,Wake me when fall transitions to winter and the trees are bare,when shades of brown turn to white and gray and the sun sinks deeper into the navy sky with each passing day.Wake me when snow covers the ground, when the shattered pieces of my crimson heart can be easily found. Until then, let me sleep away this pain that dwells within my soul, Because I don't have the strength to move on anymore. They say that love can undo all damage that has been done, But what do you do when the damage is from a loved one?