Dark eyes, dark hair
As dark as anything,
Shines like no other
I smile and think how it was
If it ever crosses your mind ever
That summer made me
who i am
Just like you,
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*And i learned alot about love
That very summers end
Ilearned that i wouldn't
get a man just like him
again and i learned too be
honest, that a relationship
MUST be based on trust
*peace out* C.K 3
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