Fresh, sweet and a bit sour—
My favourite kind of flavour.
Citrusy hair and lemony eyes,
I can linger in your summer,
I’m August, you’re July.
In my drink, on my tongue,
a juicy, refreshing piece of lime.
Familiar and nice.
Lime, lime, lime…
Just like my last tangerine;
A penny for your thoughts,
A dime for your laugh!
Am I truly thirsty
for your zesty spirit,
or am I just confused
by my own taste—
Lime-rence?
Nov 10, 2025
Nov 10, 2025 at 1:08 PM UTC
Fresh, sweet and a bit sour—
My favourite kind of flavour.
Citrusy hair and lemony eyes,
I can linger in your summer,
I’m August, you’re July.
In my drink, on my tongue,
a juicy, refreshing piece of lime.
Familiar and nice.
Lime, lime, lime…
Just like my last tangerine;
A penny for your thoughts,
A dime for your laugh!
Am I truly thirsty
for your zesty spirit,
or am I just confused
by my own taste—
Lime-rence?
