Morse Code Messages
Life as a fifteen-year-old really wasn’t that great. They just wanted us to think that.
- Squeaky swings and tall grass
- The longest shadows ever cast
- The waters warm and children swim
- And we frolicked about in our summer skin
- I don't recall a single care
- Just greenery and humid air
- Then Labor Day came and went
- And we shed what was left of our summer skin
- On the night you left, I came over
- And we peeled the freckles from our shoulders