All I really want to do,
is to see you once more,
and to hear you once more,
before the summer ends.

It's been 3 days and 7 hours,
but it's felt like an eternity,
how will I go a month,
if I can't do 3 days?

I really do miss you,
even though you aren't gone,
but in my eyes,
you may as well be.

I don't care about after,
even if I die,
as long as I see you,
before the summer ends.