Manic Summer
Watch it disappear,
The quiet that you fear;
It’s heaven when you’re here.
I love you I don’t care;
I hate you, though, I swear.
Take me home somewhere.
The mania to quell,
The things they damn to hell;
I’m lost if you can’t tell.
I love you I don’t care;
I hate you, though, I swear.
Take me home somewhere.
Go back where you belong;
The center of my song,
Feels right to be so wrong.
Copyright © Jessica Vh | Year Posted 2017
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