_ephemere

Oh, dear July 
          Can you be more gentle with me?
          More than I deserve 

We’re ugly but we have the music 

I've got things to do,
          like nothing at all
          I wanna do them with you
          Do you wanna do them
          with me?

I wish I was dead already 

Let me love you ,
          don’t mind my desperation 
          Let me hold you 
          Not just for vacation 
          But for real and for forever