Dead Summer
Checkered tongues on cherry lips
Like Summertime
You've been done, and I've been trying.
I emptied my collection of useless pennies
and dug them into the ground, next to the mint leaves, where you said we would be safe.
I picked them for my solstice garland strung above the entrance to my new mind.
You can take a look inside, but don't come in.
Like Summertime
You've been done, and I've been trying.
I emptied my collection of useless pennies
and dug them into the ground, next to the mint leaves, where you said we would be safe.
I picked them for my solstice garland strung above the entrance to my new mind.
You can take a look inside, but don't come in.