Like June, July

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He was like summer so fresh and unpredictable
late at night we were sitting on the kitchen table
during the day he was busy too much energy
he worked hard for a better life that was his strategy

he became my summertime happiness and sadness
so I felt like I should clean up my internal mess
I was sitting on the beach staring at the calm blue
I like blue but I would rather spend this time with you

can this summer stay forever, smell of salty sea
the sun on my skin and his hands that were touching me
first kiss and that's enough to immediately know all
if that's really a person for who you would like to fall

so summertime adventure, "something" after summer?
could we be more serious before or was he a player?
if you are not that men... you are only pretty boy
and for undecided boys I'm not gonna be a toy

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