Summer's Song

Summer
The time of liquor
and booze
Of pool parties
and old friends
"no new friends"
sorry, I oppose.

Fun
Fabulous fun,
In more wicked ways than one.

Too much time
And overthoughts.
Of what you did,
What you sought.
Solitude in someone's arms
Comfort, "love"
and all those ill harms.

Bless my soul
If I am wrong.
Maybe its just summer's
Sweet sad song.