Summer Love

The water in your eyes

is like a summer rain.

Everything wet exccept for us.

Everything is changing

the colour of the leaves

is far from a bright green.

The bell rings,

i see you in the hall,

but you just pass me by.

Why can't we go back

to that day where everything

was so right.

It didn't matter what

day it was or the time.

It just mattered that we were together.

But that will never happen again

until next summer...

Maybe........