June, July, August
This summer was meant to be yours
Warm days & chilly nights
the voice on the other side is always a comfort
Laughters and tears
The way my eyebrows move when you call my name
This summer was meant to be yours
Junk food & television
There was always a space for you on the couch
Now and later
the unbreakable moments
This summer was meant to be for us
A fling, such a time in feelings
to be known if I had kiss those lips….