sweet summer boy/ sing of the last winter's sorrow residing in your lungs/ tell me how the summer is sinking her teeth into your bones/ how the summer sadness isn't enough to let you lose yourself. say something/ tell me of all the summers you spent without me so you won't have to anymore/ tell me all about the unending misery behind that smile of yours/ you amber eyed boy/ tell me how there were enough stars in your eyes for you to shine before/ enough love to survive/ enough language to be heard/ tell me, what happened? say something
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sa-used the prompt "summer is sinking her teeth into your bones" by drafts of heart on instagram
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tangerines on a summer morning
Poetryeverything my mind knows of summer, love and suffering. #71 in poetry - 19 may, 2024