five summers gone

you,
and sunshine
i remember children skinny dipping
in lost little waterholes
how we laughed
i remember climbing out
climbing out and
sighing
while you pulled your jeans up i pulled
my shirt on we just
loved to get wet we just loved to get wet we just loved to get wet
and climbing out was never as much
fun as laughing, laying in the grass with you
and there was always too much sunshine
so we laughed a thousand days away and pretty soon
(five summers gone) and we'de
forgotten ---seems like--- all about the swimming hole
and giggles in the grass.

2003-10-12 | 3:43 p.m.
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