Sunday, January 2, 2022

I Miss You


You know, you're a good friend. 
I'm not sure why you have to leave me every single year, but that's just what you do.
I've learned to live without you. 
Sometimes it's more of just coping, sometimes I learn to be OK. 
It's hard. 
You are my sunshine, as they say. 
You're my one of my best friends, and it's sad when you're not around.
But it's OK. I know you never break your promise. 
I know you'll come back next year. 

But for now...
I miss you, summer. 


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