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You can call me crazy
Insane even maybe
And you were once my lady
But now, Summer’s Gone baby
Young beautiful woman
To a young interested man
The only type of girl
I’d ever want to understand
You didn’t give a damn
I’ll never give a damn
I don’t believe in fate
But it was as if it was planned
I feel undermanned
In this battle of the sexes
Head out in space
Feeling like a Lone Star, no Texas
“I love you”
Yea you once said it
But me I always said “You love I”
And claimed I was dyslexic
But you said you’d leave
Yea you said you’d exit
At the time I didn’t believe
When you said I would regret it
Just shred it
Throw it all in the trash
Summer is gone
With the relationships of the past
Love me to the core
She’d say
Love me to the center
Summer was looking good
A summer to remember
But all too soon
June turned to December
As a once summer hot passion
Grew colder than the winter
It all fell down
Nobody yelled timber…
She said I didn’t do enough
I said she tried to make me rush
And she couldn’t deny
I could always make her blush
But, as always, the road gets rough
She wanted me to be serious
So I said tough…
I mean really
What did she expect?
I’m just too hard to read
Like hieroglyphic texts
Yea I say summer’s gone baby
And me, You see
I’ve been gone lately
Summer can no longer face me
And Winter is too cold
I swear she hates me
But I guess we all Fall
Before we can Spring up
So I dreamt this whole thing up
Summer comes back
Her heat to attack me
When she comes around
I let her warmth distract me
The only away game on her schedule
I just want her to get at me
When we first met she said I heard you were mad genius?
I corrected her and said girl with you, I’m happy
But now summer’s gone sadly
When I had her, I didn’t know exactly
That I’d ever really want her back this badly
….Damn
No one could quite get me or understand
Like Mrs. Summer could
Now I’m left with the rest of the seasons
Feeling misunderstood….
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