Summer is hot and sticky air Cooled down with water you aren't sure If you should be swimming in
But you dare yourself to try
sleeping all day Or not at all But you never sleep at night
Summer is washing your face in the sink to convince yourself you aren't tired
In the summer you find my words bleeding through your veins and burying themselves in your skin
You think back to winter everytime you see the white of your knuckles creeping through your skin as your fists unknowingly clench to convince yourself you are fine
Summer is washing your hair twice a day to convince yourself you aren't thinking of me
Summer is a warm night in a big shirt Summer is the girl you met too late Or not at all
Summer is realizing maybe you don't have that many friends It is also realizing that is okay
Summer is ***** shoes and straight teeth good news and clean sheets
Summer is hot and the weather changes at night It is too immense and too short to let her go or to waste anymore time washing your face in the sink and washing your hair twice a day Because you a r e tired you are thinking of me
Summer is the girl you met too late and you aren't sure if you should be swimming in this water