you make me smile
your touch
reaches spots
that even the suns rays cant
and i feel warm
you lips
your hands
your voice
you are summer
and i dont want you to end
please dont end
because everyone gets sad sometimes and because i like to think im a poet and sometimes i want to yell but no... More
you make me smile
your touch
reaches spots
that even the suns rays cant
and i feel warm
you lips
your hands
your voice
you are summer
and i dont want you to end
please dont end