It hurts like a needle
As it Pierce the skin,
The scorch of the sun,
In the summer break,

Little by little,
I felt I have sinned,
In the charm of a woman,
That can’t be defined by logic,

In the class of the country’s past,
Divided by an invisible wall,
So far and yet so near,
Inside the four wall room,

As my heart beat so fast,
Two people almost had to brawl,
For she I admire,
A feeling I still can’t confirm,

It felt like a disease of heat stroke,
Allured in a woman is an illusion,
Fast heart beat is a symptom,
Is the best summer break?

My summer delusion broke,
Being allured in the same woman,
A déjà vu has felt,
Inside the four wall room,