Summer of my innocence

I miss the summer of my innocence.
the rose colored glasses i wore to save her
at my own expense.

the hoody with the skulls that i keep.
laying in bed cling to it in my sleep.

from the days i met u at the pool,
to you walking me home after school.

i miss the summer of my innocence,
believing in the line "i love you"
and when she said
"i only want to if u want me to"

theses nights that i never wanting to end,
to falling in love with my best friend.

i never knew her deep brown eyes could lie.
not wanting to realize our relationship could die.

i miss the summer of my innocence,
when ignorance was bliss.