Hi Summer,
I miss you. Won't you come back? I miss hanging poolside with you and the smell of sunscreen on scorching skin. I miss the long hazy nights of hangin' recklessly with friends. I miss being tan, our treks to the beach, wearing over-sized sunglasses, drinking ice-cold coronas with limes and lemons we never had, but most of all, I miss those unplanned days where anything, at any moment, could and would happen.
love, me
xo
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