Oh, the sweet warm nights of summer;
barefoot on the pavement but for once it doesn’t burn,
walking side by side under the newly born night.
I reach out to hug you and i laugh as i realize
your hair still smells of chlorine from the pool.
Dec 27, 2020
Dec 27, 2020 at 1:21 AM UTC
Oh, the sweet warm nights of summer;
barefoot on the pavement but for once it doesn’t burn,
walking side by side under the newly born night.
I reach out to hug you and i laugh as i realize
your hair still smells of chlorine from the pool.
