Thank god i don't own the video
of you dancing to blue & yellow, it'd be enough to tow
my happiness towards crying, my dry eyes towards tears,
i'm sure i'll still be writing about you in a few years,
either as the best thing that ever happened,
or the okay-est thing that never fully happened,
started as a has been now i'm here,
"where does that leave us? okay, there",
your words are on every blank on my postered wall,
and your smile is the cause to every momentary fall,
if i could change it all or some, i would never,
cause the short amount of time we shared will last forever,
only you could one Summer create something,
just to by September turn it into nothing,
while it was still something to me until now,
it means so much more right now somehow.