It was a summer ago that I looked in your eyes And found it content filled and lust soaked You dripped of wickedness but reeked of butterflies.
Like the summer breeze I inhaled you And in the swimming pool I dived Feeling light in the colour blue
It was around us and something that painted the skies Unlike your eyes it is within mine And the distance between the two pairs was shorter than miles.
The weather got weird, walking in with a scent of yew It had started to pour Even before I dripped myself in the red you'd drew.
Then I kept wondering, what if one of us dies? Would you **** me? Because I'd sure like to make you mine. My 1st **** Because I know you know it must be cruel to love someone who let's you break them twice.
~AllTheLovePS
yew is actually a tree that symbolizes change, rebirth and regeneration after difficult times.