Maybe I am crazy, but I'm happy your happy.
I needed you the most, just to figure out about me,
This poem is just for spring and summer.
Where the sun is always warm and there are no storms,
It seems like a ways away, but I'll play day-by-day, No worry about distant dorms,
Leave if you want, spring only exists so summer can follow,
And to think growing spring could make me feel hollow,
But spring is green and needs time to grow,
When summer is here, Oh think she will know.
My birthday is the first day of fall,
Until then I'll stand tall,
A poem for summer everyday it shall last,
Read my love everyday and erase our sad past,
I'll build us a tomorrow one day at a time,
Just stay faithful and you will be all mine.
To any future lover. The real gift is the present. And I wont waste that.
