April and may
Every day in bloom
Monday catch your eyes and

Sunday on the phone
We're only surfing
And the waves that we miss gives us time to kiss

Of course the wind is in charge of this

Solving every mystery

I want to know you're history

June and july

We do the things we do and I feel fine
And I start to wonder why


August is brief
I see you once a week if there is nothing else
Now every moment has an end


We pretend
That we are unaware but we're fooling fools

Something's dwindling inside us two
When our day-dreams alter
Into tepid water

End of november
I forgot your birthday but you didn't care
And that's the end of this affair

April and june
Kimberly and jane
Sarah and may