Our summer

by stop falling...   Apr 26, 2005


Summers sweet touch, will never be the same.
Indeed there will be good times, and the past will be the past.
But when i feel the warmth and see those summer clouds...
I see us dancing on them, free with innocent love like we were long ago.
The grass and soft spoken breezes will always make me think, we're back on that hill.
looking through the leaves at those summer clouds...
Me looking into your eyes and falling for you with every passing breath, you brushing my hair gently and playfully.
Although i am so young i know that the feeling inside me that grows for you is love, my first, my purest...and at that moment i knew inside that no Summer after would ever feel the same...
So i close my eyes, when the sun's on my skin and the breeze flows over my body, and pretend that I'm back in your eyes, your arms, your heart...while we dance among our summer clouds...

~ sry if this totally sucked but it just came to me one night and i t hough it sounded kinda OK so... ya hmm plz comment ~

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