Summertime

When summertime comes,I think of you
I remember your flowered dress
we used to sit on the beach watching
the sun goes down
i remember the first
" I love you"
I remember the the way you smelled
I'm drowning in an ocean of thoughts
thoughs who were all dedicated to you
i think of what could've been
in feeling so low
there are no words to describe how much i miss you
salty teardrop in my mouse
my heart is shatterd on the floor
can you ,please, help me pick up all the pieces
and glue them together
maybe I will feel much better