Last summer & this summer.

It's been around a year since the first time we started talking,

And looking back I can't keep my head up,

So much love lost, and so much hate gained.

It's hard to tell if you were worth it at all,

Last summer was the summer I died,

Last summer was the summer I was reborn,

But I must say I miss those feelings,

Oh god I do,

I know I slept with a smile those monthes,

Was it you or was it you're words?

I'm still not sure.

But seeing you now,

You're some how differently the same.

I know this summer you won't be there.

So I know this summer I'll have room to breathe.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

it's not love.

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