sunflower [ poetry/ proses/ quotes]

➸you were my summertime sadness

I love summer
and I have always
loved summer
and 90 degrees
and the smallest
thinnest tops and
cherries on the porch
and fireflies
and ice pops at night
and you were always
praying for fall and
leaves and cinnamon
which were sometimes
great in their own way
but they weren't summer
And that was us
and that's why
we didn't work
we were two completely
different kinds of people
that were both sometimes
great but never at the
same time and
never in the same ways.