Summer, you're like an addicted lover, don't know when to quit. Your heat gets you so angry. I tell you every time I don't believe it will be better next time.
Autumn, don't one night stand me. Come lay next to me and I'll wrap myself up in new lovers (layers) for warmth.
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
Summer to Fall
I can't wait to show you where i got scorched.
85 degrees is the new hoodie weather.
All the swimming i did this summer i could have reached an island by now.
Next rain storm i'm shedding all my clothes.
This morning my light faded. Somehow the dark had its way of leading me on. The sliver of moon in the sky peeked from behind its shroud.
85 degrees is the new hoodie weather.
All the swimming i did this summer i could have reached an island by now.
Next rain storm i'm shedding all my clothes.
This morning my light faded. Somehow the dark had its way of leading me on. The sliver of moon in the sky peeked from behind its shroud.
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