When you can't remember why.

felt you getting colder 

and we knew that we would come undone 

and it’s back to my town, back to your life 

gray skies are blowing a kiss goodbye to the lovers 

’cause summer is over 

the distant innocence we are leaving far behind.

I feel like I'm living week by week. Taking extra gulps of quick sustainable thin air.
I would really really like one.