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Hallucinations on Summer


How could a summer be something so blue?

When it is all I could ever think of

Haunting me are the memories of you

How could someone be so perfect thereof

The way your eyes would smile is so polite

Sometimes thinking it is all I could see

The way my heart would beat like a missile

Like jumping on a cliff in open sea

I left you in the rain for the better

Keep thinking this is where I belong

Digging on reasons I could not utter

Believing on something gone all along

Flashbacks and lookouts are done on winter

Memorizing you happened on summer

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