As summer goes, who really knows?
.... life just keeps getting better
I live my life, free of strife,
I am a life 'go getter'.
I dream of boys and summer joys,
my life it hold no bounds
I sweat under, the spring summer
and yearn for lovers sounds.
A pebble beach, beyond my reach,
I miss that last hand hold.
The last we kissed, that day I miss
I will, one day, be whole.
I miss you so very, very much.
You are my other half.
Without you I can not laugh.
F*ck this, marry me.