Summer Love

Everything started to end,

When I have seen you more than just a friend ...

The day that I met you on summer,

Was the time when I still a dreamer.

A time of the Wuthering Heights;

A place of the Southern Lights.

That beautiful Summer breeze,

Was mask by your gorgeous face.

Unnerving with no such ease,

Falling for you in such quick pace.

The numbing cold Summer air,

Was nothing compared to our Summer Flair.

You were my Summer Love,

That I stupidly thought was mine to have.

You said our love was impervious,

But you lied to me!

I know you were devious,

And I wasn't fast enough to see.

The Memories that we've lengthen,

And the photographs that we've stolen.

Is now, nothing for us to wonder

Because our friendship is now over - forever.

... It was a Summer Love,

that had broken my heart into halve.