Summer

 

Cruel thoughts, open mind

Needless thoughts need a break

How can a spirit be so warm and cold?

Love and War are at stake

 

Red roses and R&B

Tough love and blue eyes

Love that you loving me

Hate that you’re still not mine

 

War needs warriors soon

All battles are still not won

Don’t worry I’m coming soon

Chill until I will come

 

Seven days like a guillotines blade

Hoping for time to cease its existence

Real people are born and not made

You’re leaving me but for an instance