It was summer July 24th
I picked up my bag and cell phone
His name was Tim
Tim with the red t-shirt and nice smile
Me sun with the red dress and hoping heart
Hoping that Tim will tell red that he feels the same
Long walks
Playlists
Longs calls
Shy smiles
Holding hands
All this making me insane
whispers of do you feels the same?
It is always sunny outside but never inside of me
It is all rainy
always grey
If i ever known what behind that brown eyes of yours
Well at the end all I know is that my favorite time is summer
And my favorite dress is Red
Not because it shines
It is because of you Tim
YOU ARE READING
MUSE
RomanceColor themed poems collection of sad and happy moments about life, love,friendship, career, mental health, home and life.
