♔Summer camp♔
I am in the middle of the crowd
With my flowing emerald gown
Searching for your lopsided smile
That spins me off the ground
Your eyes are a mysterious brown
Always seem a little too round
Yet they turn my stupid frown
Instantly upside down
Your sweet disposition
Without any intentions
Keeps you a flawless perfection
Under the pure reflection
Will you take my trembling right hand
Into your soothing left hand?
I could still remember your tan
As we met at a fateful summer camp...
