summer's day

summer's day

You came and went like summer's day,
Your favorite color was yellow,
A color so vibrant, it is related to the emotion happiness.
Your favorite artist was Elvis Presley.
I could tell when you listened to him.
You would tap your finger while you had your eyes closed.
You had a smile across your lips.
I could tell you were reliving your memories since you couldn't do anything else but that.

You came and went like the summer's day.
Now that you are gone,
I find myself looking at the color yellow.
And listening to Elvis Presley.
Just to feel closer to you.
Because now that you are gone.
It feels like an eternal winter.
And I need some form of sunshine,
To warm me back up.

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