I want warm summer nights,
to lie in a hammock,
staring at the stars,
telling you stories.
.. ... I want to dip my toes in the water,
to dangle my feet off the edge of the
dock and sit leaning forward,
looking at you,
laughing till our stomachs hurt,
that’s the summer I’ve always dreamt
about.
The fresh cut grass smell in the air For those few months you’re not required to be who everyone thinks you are For those few months you’re not required to be who everyone thinks you are For those few months you’re not required to be who everyone thinks you are