The Summer Time
In the summer time the breeze of our time together, the perfect couple
we loved, and adored each other, we got put down but we fought back up
we were connected by the heart and soul and mind that time we had together
but then we got tore apart the hearts broken,the souls shattered, and the minds
were gone
we were not connected anymore by nothing we got tore apart and we got tore
down broken
in pieces
tears fell down our faces to the ground,but some tears staind to our faces that
kept the
rememberance of our love and our broken connection
now the summer time is just around the corner and the memories are going
through my eyes
and hopefully yours my love
the summer breeze is coming around and the memories are just great but they
are
killing.... to think about
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