| Home Just In Communities Forums Beta Readers Dictionary Search | Login Register Extras |
Summer car
Drives so slow
Past the flowers
That don’t grow
Princess sleeps in the tower
Waiting for that
Final hour
Her knight is gone
No kiss to save her
She thinks her story is done
Summer cars and summer tears
Inside she screams, come back, come back
But he never hears
She was an angel falling down
The only way to save herself
Was to learn to drown.