Late August mornings
The air is getting cold
Wake up, and pull me closer
The sun is rising slow
Slow, like a butterfly, when it lands on a blade of grass
Slow, like my eyes that open, once and then blink twice
There's no need to go faster, there's no need to rush
These late August mornings, lay still and enjoy life
Lay still and take it in; you're breathing, you're alive
Late August mornings
Feel lazy the whole day
Everything I planned to do
I might not do today
Today, life is perfect, no worries, no regrets
Today I plan to stay asleep and dream away the stress
I dream of pretty butterflies, of wind and scattered petals
These late August mornings, I get to feel alive
Sit there, and imagine, you're perfect, so is life
Late August mornings
Rays coming from the sun
Peeking through my window
Trying to wake me up
Wake me up from the perfect dreams inside my head
Wake me up so that I'll feel safe and sound again
Calm, and very happy, quiet all around
Outside I hear the crickets chirping, birds singing their sound
That moment is the reason I love this late summer month
Late August mornings
Coffee, rumpled sheets
Across the room, a pillowcase
Has landed by your feet
Feet that walked a hundred, a thousand million miles
Feet that carried you through everything you did in life
Nobody else will ever understand who you are, what you do
Nobody else will ever get what you had to go through
You stand there, please understand, you're who you need to be
Late August mornings
The breeze plays with my hair
The open window lets in light
With you, its cozy here
The way you said good morning, smiled and kissed my brow
The way you held me in your arms, I want to feel them now
Loved me unconditionally, but beauty has an end
I'm alone now, you're gone, I just have a head full of memories left
I wish you stayed for longer, but time came for you to go
Late August mornings
Like time came to a stop
I lay alone and think about
Nothing and everything
Everything I said, everything I didn't do
Nothing comes to mind of what I loved more than I, you
Not long ago, life was completely different
Changes will come and go, and you were one of them
You're gone now, and I miss you, a smile ghosts my lips
Late August mornings
It's time for me to go
Wish I could stay for longer
Sun came up long ago
Long time until I'll be able to do this all again
Long time until I'll be able to move on from this mess
But until next summer comes, I'll be here all alone
Until I close my eyes, and imagine you were never gone
Reality comes crashing, to imagine is a dream
Late August mornings
My bed is undisturbed
The sheets are straightened out
The floor has lost the pillowcase
The coffee cup is in the sink, the windows opened wide
The sun is up, the open blinds are letting in the light
Instead of lounging on the bed you can find me on the couch
Staring out the window, in my hands a cup of tea
Late August mornings...
They feel different without you; you are all I'd ever need
Nov 3, 2018
Nov 3, 2018 at 2:12 PM UTC
Late August mornings
The air is getting cold
Wake up, and pull me closer
The sun is rising slow
Slow, like a butterfly, when it lands on a blade of grass
Slow, like my eyes that open, once and then blink twice
There's no need to go faster, there's no need to rush
These late August mornings, lay still and enjoy life
Lay still and take it in; you're breathing, you're alive
Late August mornings
Feel lazy the whole day
Everything I planned to do
I might not do today
Today, life is perfect, no worries, no regrets
Today I plan to stay asleep and dream away the stress
I dream of pretty butterflies, of wind and scattered petals
These late August mornings, I get to feel alive
Sit there, and imagine, you're perfect, so is life
Late August mornings
Rays coming from the sun
Peeking through my window
Trying to wake me up
Wake me up from the perfect dreams inside my head
Wake me up so that I'll feel safe and sound again
Calm, and very happy, quiet all around
Outside I hear the crickets chirping, birds singing their sound
That moment is the reason I love this late summer month
Late August mornings
Coffee, rumpled sheets
Across the room, a pillowcase
Has landed by your feet
Feet that walked a hundred, a thousand million miles
Feet that carried you through everything you did in life
Nobody else will ever understand who you are, what you do
Nobody else will ever get what you had to go through
You stand there, please understand, you're who you need to be
Late August mornings
The breeze plays with my hair
The open window lets in light
With you, its cozy here
The way you said good morning, smiled and kissed my brow
The way you held me in your arms, I want to feel them now
Loved me unconditionally, but beauty has an end
I'm alone now, you're gone, I just have a head full of memories left
I wish you stayed for longer, but time came for you to go
Late August mornings
Like time came to a stop
I lay alone and think about
Nothing and everything
Everything I said, everything I didn't do
Nothing comes to mind of what I loved more than I, you
Not long ago, life was completely different
Changes will come and go, and you were one of them
You're gone now, and I miss you, a smile ghosts my lips
Late August mornings
It's time for me to go
Wish I could stay for longer
Sun came up long ago
Long time until I'll be able to do this all again
Long time until I'll be able to move on from this mess
But until next summer comes, I'll be here all alone
Until I close my eyes, and imagine you were never gone
Reality comes crashing, to imagine is a dream
Late August mornings
My bed is undisturbed
The sheets are straightened out
The floor has lost the pillowcase
The coffee cup is in the sink, the windows opened wide
The sun is up, the open blinds are letting in the light
Instead of lounging on the bed you can find me on the couch
Staring out the window, in my hands a cup of tea
Late August mornings...
They feel different without you; you are all I'd ever need
I lost my mom just over three months ago, which was about a month before my 16th birthday. This was the first thing I wrote about her, I wrote it on the day I turned 16.
