Summer is coming,
bring on the thunder and the rain,
feel the tunes it is humming
while your torso is soaked in my pain.
Hear my heartbeat echo to
your million-mile deep hollow chest.
The ruthlessness in you
puts me in this endless lonely mess.
Last Summer, the memory of us,
reckless and young at heart,
love, love, love and lust,
fell in love but fell apart.
We'll live again in this wonderland
To be the closest we can ever be,
and when Summer comes to an end,
this time, I will be ready to leave.
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