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I miss those warm days. And sleeping in late. I miss the nightly runs. And Tuesday movie dates. I miss fresh cut grass. And chlorinated pools. I miss shorts and tank tops. And acting like a fool.
I didn't even ask you to stay. I stood there waving As you walked away. Even after you left I stood there. Praying you'd run back to me. Your scent still in the air. Sadly reality struck.
#nightdwellers. I jump into your eyes. And swim through your darkest thoughts,. Those silent lies. in hidden ports,. Those lemonade days,. In sepia and rainbow,. Our vintage lives and golden ways,.
Summer nights outside In a tank and shorts Laying down on the grass Staring up at the stars Connecting them together A campsite in the woods Logs around the fire Marshmallows toasting on...
Summer sun and memories, Sweet, sweet lips and daiquiris. Tan, warm skin and endless sand, Photographs, we're hand in hand. August heat and time goes by, Singing songs; in fields we lie.
I miss you I miss the fact that I'll have to wait another year to see you Yeah there's skype and messenger but it's not the same as seeing you in person This was the best summer ever and I say...
I miss you I miss the fact that I'll have to wait another year to see you Yeah there's skype and messenger but it's not the same as seeing you in person This was the best summer ever and I say...
8/22/2012 Dear diary, I didn't write yesterday because I had open house and I was hanging with my boyfriend and friends all day. I start school tomorrow and I'm really nervous.
Defining summer: Sun, for me, The gentle hush, Of the racing sea... Collecting sea shells, Washing hair- It's filled with sea salt: A nightmare.
On a summer's Sunday, gone off to fish, Mother's favourite past time, her only wish, With the Honey Monster close by with a landing net, Those fish won't get away, don't you fret.
We used to think we were the only two alive. Days filled with laughter, how we would race through the waves. The sun was hotter back then, everyday seemed warm and bright. Much like today.
Hello past Missy. How's 7th grade. Fun. Oh yeah I forgot, How much that changed. Well anyways let's recap what's happened past Missy, Shall we. Well, You managed to end 7th grade, with all A's and...
Golden rays, breaking through,. A canopy of trees, hiding me and you. We watch as the sun rises higher in the sky,. We watch the clouds pass idly by. I feel the warmth of the sun's gaze,.
At Scarborough and other beach destinations does anybody like the 2penny machines their.
Strawberries are red. With yellow dots. They will keep me fed. And I love them a lot. They are sweet and cool. In the summer they rule. I like them with Ice cream. Oh, what a sweet dream.
Hot sand on toes, cold sand in sleeping bags, I've come to know that memories Were the best things you ever had The summer shone beat down on bony backs So far from home where the ocean stood Down...
Chapter 1 - Part 1 "Friends forever" Jasmine proclaimed as she lifted a chain of Daisy's she had made, up and over my head.
Today was a good day. I really had fun. Spent it with great friends. Out in the sun. We just knew what to do. There at Burnham on Sea. Played in the sand. My friends, family and me.
So it's sunny outside, and definitely what you would say is glorious weather. Summer to me though is not just about how many degrees in the shade it is, or how blue the sky is.
Me and some guys from school, had a band and we tried real hard. Jimmy quite, Jody got married. Shoulda known, we'd never get far. Oh and I look back now. That summer seemed to last forever.
Beer and afternoons well spent in pleasure and good company consumed, taken in at leisure time not passing nor the need of life's petty, grey attachments borne out from necessity leave us lone with...
All alone in the woods. I lay down and let the sun pour itself onto my face. I close my eyes. The sounds of people talking, birds chirping remind me of something.
you miss the summer when sun blinked through trees, the blue grainy sky and saturated leaves, Running through meadows with your grubby knees, and,oh, Glances back and smiles from me, The corn...
See the sun peeping through the cloudy sky of dreams, let it shout and call your name, just before the summer sunset.