i dont want summer to go

The summer ends 

As the summer comes to an end,

I mourn the loss of each passing day.

Burying myself beneath the fading light,

the cold wind stirs where your warmth once laid.

Summer dies slowly in the evening air,

and being left with nothing but the ache of your everlasting presence, i can't help but cry again.

(inspired by the american football song!!!)