Thoughts of summer sway and wonder, under trees so dead and somber. Your smile could light 1 thousand earths and all of them remain unheardof I'm sure youre asleep on one of them and your smile will burn through those sheets; i think that if heaven where real, it'd the pillow under your cheek. But please don't wonder, why I couldn't be here, the last Thing that I want from you are tears, just please make sure the light You form burns brighter than a house on fire. As we hurtle words the earth, could you please hold me tight and let your form melt into mine. Somewhere, my sister and my lover there is a Place where we may cover ourselves with glee and seamless happiness and No one can tell us that we are sinners.
