Jun 2015
remember, when
Summertime seemed
to
never
end
but we both
knew
it would grow
cold
holding onto
ever growing
Hope
that we both
knew
there was
no way
to find
Home
so if you
carry me
inside a heart
that *might seem
unable to
hold on
to
nothing
other than
lies
from another's
lips
I will
keep on
wishing you
were more
strong
begging for
you to kiss me
honestly
on my lips,
alone
*waiting for you
to be strong
Summertime seemed
to
never
end
but we both
knew
it would grow
cold
holding onto
ever growing
Hope
that we both
knew
there was
no way
to find
Home
so if you
carry me
inside a heart
that *might seem
unable to
hold on
to
nothing
other than
lies
from another's
lips
I will
keep on
wishing you
were more
strong
begging for
you to kiss me
honestly
on my lips,
alone
*waiting for you
to be strong
