Summer's gone.

Summer is the time when one sheds one's tensions with one's clothes, and the right kind of day is jeweled balm for the battered spirit. A few of those days and you can become drunk with the belief that all's right with the world.

Summer is that period when you just feel like you wanna ,,escape,, from your skin and become something new,something special. Summer has its flavor,its taste,it won't lose it cause summer isn't like winter.Summer is summer.

These days where the days when i fully realized that summer won't be back until next year. Honestly i would give anything to re-live just a simple second,minute,hour or day of the summer.

This summer was just more than i expected,was completely charged with energy,love,fear.Its smell was so fresh,but on the other side so hard to be swallowed.This summer was so yellow,pinkish or black. Its spirit is still haunting me,its flavor its still running for me,its still yelling for me to get back...to get back in the summer.To get back from where i belong. But now,its too late, to late to get back in time, to late to force summer to stay,to late to try to feel like its still summer time.

Its rainy , its cold,its wet. Its horrible. The sun isn't shining anymore,the birds are moving back to their home,there's just nothing you can do,instead of chilling,remembering ,trying to live as you lived before.

All is rubbish,All its borring.

I remember when i as thinking about summer afternoon.

It seems so sweet for me now..

But so far..

Hope that those months won't be so long, Hope that summer will be back sonn.

(Waiting for 1st of May)