each time we talk
i find it hard not to think
about the vision we both had
this was to be
our summer
when we were together
summer seemed almost a promised land
but soon we realized
our love lacked foundation
and watched it fall
like a house of cards
i recall you telling me
i was everything
you never knew you always wanted
and after crashing and burning with you
i wonder what at all it was
that you really wanted
it was to be our summer
it's august now
and my arms are empty |
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