June

Oh Juno, what did you do, and honestly why?
She fell in love with another guy,
Footsteps in the sand got washed with the tides,
Destiny said Romeo must die,
And I dreamt of a night in silver leaves and moon,
With wedding bells and the singing chores,
But all I got in the month of June.
Were some get-well soons, and I-don’t-love-you-anymore’s.

Oh Juno, what did you do, d’you think its right?
You kissed me dead with roses white
The golden letters that carved our names,
Rusted with time, through day and night,
And I dreamt of days with children in arms,
Little toys watching them grow,
But all I got in the month of June,Were some get-well soons, and I-don’t-love-you-anymore’s.