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Summer Time.

Contributed by liamleash on Thursday, 8th May 2008 @ 06:18:59 AM in AEST
Topic: Nostalgic

A patched up make up kiss.
And a fall from this pedestal you've placed me on.
Sympathy isn’t in me and either is the sun.
Summer time has been and gone and now it's time for it come.
Again I’ll watch it fly faster then anything ever.

The sun is out and so is the nostalgia.
Flowing quicker then any drink of speech.
So turn up this music and lets fall back into the good times.
Look back on your first kiss, first hug and the first time we all sat together.
Under the trees or top of the hill
Watch all the memories hit you stronger then any pill.

Poppies are ecstasy and so is looking back on our time together.
Winter is cold and so is the memories.
You'll start the year how you end the last.
Maybe i made the wrong move who knows.
But now it's summer and watch the flowers grow again.

So we'll hold hands and lock eyes and run up to the castle for the first time.
Or maybe watch the tide come in together while the moon chaperones and ushers us home.
The stars will be our map home and roads are just lines on this thing we call an earth.
I know what I want and it's more then i could ever achieve.
Summers about making new and watching
Me become a Me and You.

Copyright Â© liamleash ... [ 2008-05-08 06:18:59]
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Re: Summer Time. (User Rating: 1 )
by Zork on Thursday, 8th May 2008 @ 09:51:29 AM AEST
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Good job

It's amazing how much the seasons can affect people's emotions.

-Zork

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