Remember when we met under
the bright crystalline crimson hue?
Our toes digging the sand,
our feet kissed by vast and furious turquoise blue.Those swirling black eyes, those freckles on your cheeks
and all your imperfect little things,
merged to form a beautiful song
that my fingers could sing with my guitar strings.The gorgeous bonfires and
the kisses under the night skies.
Random melodies out of tune
and dancing bare feet around the fireflies.Two long months felt like two short days,
so I treasured every moment I lived with you.
Even the first 'hello' and last 'goodbye'
and your golden face under the crimson hue.Gentle waves begged us to stay forever
and the afternoon sun looked dull above.
No calls, no letters, broken promises to meet again
but you'll always be my summer love.⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉
Written by: Nayasha_Jena
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