An Ode to my Beloved

Long are the days, and longer still are the nights
Hotter is the fever, And the wound, It pains all the more
Gone are those laughters, those hugs and those fights
Living life? Oh! That seems part of some old lore

I wanna dance with you, dance with you in the rain
I wanna sing and on my knees serenade
I wanna spin you round n round till 'pop' goes your vein
I wanna lie you down, and make you merry, fair maid!

You will come back, come back to me soon
But till then I'll be in deep slumber
You know what people call me? "Hey you lazy loon!"
But little do they know, that will only be till November!