Summer-
it brings out the cold in my heart
as it warms my soul,
dries my tears,
melts my being as I made myself anew.
Gone will be the people in this gathering
that I must attend one last time,
and surely there will be the faces
imprinted in my psyche
matching a specific emotion that
accompanied me through these
late night thoughts:
a bubblegum pop sound,
a renewed survivor,
a connection in subtlety,
a second in eternity,
a recorder for my problems,
an inquisitive photobook,
an outspoken mind,
and a pure heart that can't be mine.
(plus a couple more faces that I probably wouldn't recognize in the far future.)
Save me a seat,
I hope,
when you're all riding towards adventure!
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