my dear, some would say
that you are the embodiment
of the fleeting summer

you left the trees bare
with nothing but branches

you made the blazing heat calm
into refreshingly brisk air

it didn't matter
how much I clung to you
like a child would to their mother

you left with the rements
of our past summer adventures

as much as i want you stay,
you tell me that it's time to move on

to give room for another
who wants me to be
their hot coffee as the sun awakes

🥀