Nathaniel Aaron Bryant

Rookie (New Years of 1983 / North Carolina)

Cool Summer Grass

Kisses from the lips of the one I love
Lying in the cool summer grass
Eyes focused on the cloud shapes above
To spend every day like this, is all I ask
But every day here on out I'll miss you
Those times we just held
each other I'll never forget
Dying inside, how I long just to kiss you
But by myself in the cool summer grass I sit

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