The sea was wet as wet could be,
The sands were dry as dry. 
You could not see a cloud, because 
No cloud was in the sky: 
No birds were flying overhead
-- There were no birds to fly. 

In a Wonderland they lie Dreaming as the days gone by. dreaming when the summer die.

* * * *
feeling used but I'm still missing you. 

people don't change, feelings change. 

* * * * #larrystylerzit