Summer* The word rings in my head like a gong Blasting off memories that are too loud, Unfocused, Unorganized bits and pieces, Snippets of meaningless conversation and Regret Salt water drying on darkened skin.
The huge thuderstorm Will be one i'll always remember, You pulling me tight like You would never let me go.
Salty surf sprays in sunsoaked hair Hangs in humid air.
Long talks and Long walks full of lies* Because i couldnt tell you anything else. Im sorry.
But summer is over now, And so are we And the other 'us' But the memories still remain Etched into my brain like the Words crisscrossing her legs Binding them.
I cant forget what i did What you did What we did And what happened last summer. But i'd like to Forget all about you.