Category : Poems

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Hold on to the summer days... 
   A little longer.

   My lips are cold, 
   Your lips melt the sun,
   And then they taste so fresh -
    Like the wind of December.

  I look at you and I already know
   You will leave too.
  Our love will not last until the end,
   But I don't care what happens the next day.

    But that's how love is,
   It's not meant to last forever for some lovers.
  Hold on to the summer days... 
   A little longer.