Summer doesn't last
He's sweet and charming.
He smiles at you and calls you beautiful.
He makes you feel special.
Like you belong.
He'll brush the hair from your face,
And tuck it behind your ear.
He'll stare in your eyes like they hold the stars.
Hold your hand in his.
Pull you close.
He'll whisper in your ear.
Telling you you're the only thing he'll miss.
As the months draw on, you'll start to learn.
Not all love lasts.
If it was even love at all.
Because at the end of it all.
Summer doesn't last.
