End of summer equates to the beginning of senior year.

Suddenly it is turmoil to no end.

College Apps and teacher snaps

homecoming and phone ringing

World maps and longing naps.

Five hour rests and Five hour energy to make the day

All I that's missing is my Five gum

Musical shows and car tows

defining moments and turning bends

Classroom rows and well I don't know

Where are you December?

I need you know!