Let me loose
Like clean white linens
flowing in a cool summer's breeze
The smell of fresh cotton lingers in the air
The pale moon knows our story
A story of a pure love
It didn't last too long
It was sweet though
As sweet as the lemonade
You used to drink
As you listened to your vinyl
and combed your hand through your reddish hair
It feels so long ago
It really wasn't that long
Perhaps five summers ago
Times are different
I am a mother
I am a lover
You are a musician
So very lost in a life that shouldn't be yours
Your life is hard
As hard as the the skin on your hands
Your personality is soft
Like the music you play
One day I hope we meet again
And dance to the music we fell in love to
The stories we have
Your songs tell them so well
