Summer Love
Am I her first love?
Am I her last?
Is this gonna last?
Or is it going fast?
Does she really love me?
Or is it just me?
I think she does, may be!
I never felt like this before
This feels so weird
She finds her way through to my core
And that is exactly what I feared!
What does she like in me?
I don't really know
What do I like in her?
You can simply say her all
She has got a very pure soul
I can see that in her eyes
A flaw about her I can't recall
Her eyes are hazel and perfect in the size
Her face is luminous like a full moon
Her hair is dark like night just before dawn
Her cuddles are warm like the weather in June
We spend the summer nights under the old trees
Holding hands, laughing and enjoying the breeze
I wish if time could slow down…
So I can stay with her as long as I please
But eventually the summer will come to an end
And the good times will be gone with the wind
Ending seems to be everything's fate
Even if it was your love and soul mate
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