Summer: Hair gets lighter. Skin gets darker. Water gets warmer. Drinks get colder. Music gets louder. Nights get longer. Life gets better.
Summer : Sleepovers. Tanning. Beaches. Water fights. Tank tops. Flip flops. Lemonade. Summer romances. Sunglasses. Taking Pictures. Late nights. Bikinis. Ice-cream. Memories. Warm air. Camps. Short shorts. Sleeping in. Summer Breeze. Tan lines. Belly tops. Sand castles. Long hair. Mud fights. Bonfires. Slushies. Pool parties. Sun kissed hair. Palm trees. Barbques. Blue skies. Hot guys. Concerts. Make it count!
Some beach somewhere, there’s a big umbrella casting shade over an empty chair. Palm trees are growing, warm breezes blowing. I picture myself there, some beach somewhere.
So here’s to all those summer nights when my feet hit the sand and the waves break my fall and all my friends around me out number the stars.
Amazing friends; summer nights; Chocolate ice cream; mud slide fights; Half the summer is gone already So lets spend the rest of it; slow and steady.
Here’s to the nights where the sand is your seat, the waves kiss your feet, your friends outnumber the stars, and even the chilliest of nights are still warmer than the cold one in your hand.
Summer love. Midnight kisses. Shooting stars. Secret wishes.
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