Last Summer

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She never touched summer as cold as this

Her room is the dark side of the bright day

This soul is still frozen, never fly away

Tough and heartless eyes that could easily break

And then stepping out waging war to the sun

All the walls she’s built had melted its strength

That warmth seemed to laugh on her pale skin

Cause for an old-fashioned sense, she’s too out of season

Then she met him playing with the breeze of the sea

A pen for a tale of Poseidon’s Prince emerging from the blue

Wondering if those captivating smile had enchanted mermaids

And those dark eyes tell the depth of aquatic beauty

His long brown hair falling so soft mocking the waves

A cool guy on a gentleman’s heart

Those tiny sands are sugar on her feet

But she’s no swimmer fearing endlessness

But then he’s disgustingly friendly to her

Gave him her trust and enjoyed the splash

Sharing old stories, laughing the vintage of it

And then she got his heart. Yes, shouldn’t be that way

For she never wanted anyone to fall for her

Cause she’s selfish, sarcastic and a ruthless girl

And then she had to leave telling him how sweet her summer is

And he smiled kindly for her sad goodbye

But the waited for her in painful whole year

And she returned, changed and still heartless

She ruthlessly grabbed his awful hope out of him

Leaving him hopeful or not is a crime, he’s still the victim

After how she ended the story, he refused to paint the dot

But the girl is such an evil watching him miserably

For she thought it’s not how he adored him that counts

It’s what she’d put on the horizon and he’s just some crossroads

Few more years and she got everything she wanted

Sweet and bitter past are always something to turn her back

Knowing she’d check all the list, still felt something missing

Drove back on the old road, some dust and picturesque scenes

Nothing had changed, it’s only people’s heart

And she’d met him again, still wearing bright smiles

Like a once in a lifetime she’d finally returned it,too

And surprisingly obliged to return his wife’s smiles too.

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