simple words are fine

I'll just sit here dreaming

that I'm in love with you

August's flowers blooming

full moon hanging high

i don't know where I'm going

i'm a rain storm passing by

I sat beside the summer

never asked his name

in his heart he pushed the sun aloft

i should have held his hand

the days are warm but shortening

will he take me with him

where love marks up the sand

perfect impressions on a beach at night

he never held my hand

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