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Feb 2014
I was thinking about the colour of your eyes
With my smile spreading slowly
Knew I couldn't stop dream frolicking

Until it occurred to me
'Popped into my head
I'd been here a couple days
Would that make you feel differently than before?

All the scenes still stop dead
You never even went to florida
Yet, for me that place couldn't be more filled with dread

Miss me, maybe
Too afraid to ask
Love me still
Heart isn't up to the task

I'd take back all you said
Dead are the roses you let wither in our bed

I've been talkin'
All the girls and boys watchin'
Thinking I've lost an important part of my head
It's true, probably

Regardless, now you can see and hear me
I fell into obscurity
Just to come back and love thee

Will you Summer with me?
Leave a light on
Adam Mott
Written by
Adam Mott  Bright Falls
(Bright Falls)   
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