i want to go back to summer.
summer, with our sun kissed skin sitting out near the fire.
summer, with our sun bleached hair glinting in the moonlight.
summer, that one night in summer, where time stopped.
where we were the only people who could possibly be anywhere and everywhere at once, nothing could go wrong.
i miss our summer nights, but i miss you most.
Oct 19, 2016
Oct 19, 2016 at 5:10 PM UTC
i want to go back to summer.
summer, with our sun kissed skin sitting out near the fire.
summer, with our sun bleached hair glinting in the moonlight.
summer, that one night in summer, where time stopped.
where we were the only people who could possibly be anywhere and everywhere at once, nothing could go wrong.
i miss our summer nights, but i miss you most.