endless saddest summertime

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love suicides
in front of our own two eyes,
as we picture the distance between
the devil and the deep blue sea.

we'll try another day,
a whole another stolen lifetime
we spent alone in searching,
waiting and wishing and wanting.

my love,
i'm afraid i lost you
due to sun soaked teenage dumbness.
careless and fearless
bold in our own decisions,
but totally lost due to sweetest
and painful morning drunkness.

we'll meet again,
another day
in the car, wrapped in the clouds of regret
scared to live, to be a love struck.
two child of post modern age,
who discovered heartbreaking lie
due to endless saddest summertime.

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