Summer

Summer is ending,
It won't ever last;
All that you've been wanting,
Will stay in the past.

In the summer I met you,
In the heat we were one;
In the summer I loved you,
In the rain we were undone.

This last summer taught me to trust,
This hot and cool summer was a part of me,
This last summer brought me lust,
But I learned how reality can be;
This summer was the end of you and me.

The End

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