Sitting on the beach
I let the sand fall between my fingers
She's got perfume on that barely lingers
But it's just enough, just enough
A small kiss, a brush of her lips
It's not enough, never enough
We'll both change over the summer
It's tough
Thinking too much just to write this
Just as the sun falls into the distance
And the night keeps it's warm embrace
dtr.
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