Summer Again

I never wanted summer to  

end. I cried every 

September first 

knowing you might not 

come back to me. 

I worked away the school year 

to wish away the summer 

dreaming was always my best 


Especially in the hot summer sun. 

Every year I cried 



knowing you would never love me 

as much as I loved you. 


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