But I mean, we all just have to move on. What’s the point of reminiscing when you know the person is no longer worth while; when they’re no longer who they used to be? When their heart is somewhere else? Do you think they still care for you, or are still thinking about you? Because frankly, they don’t.
Let’s do it..let’s not care what anybody else says, let them dare. Just whisk me off my feet, I challenge you, if you please..
I can’t promise that everything will work out in the end.. or that I’ll be there for you every step of the way.. but I can promise you a good time, one that you’ll never forget.
So forget everything, and forget everybody, join me.. one night, I’ll be the femme fetale, and you be my puppet the next night, you can be the matador and I’ll be your prey Let’s play this game..the one where we both win.
Let me be me, and I’ll let you be you.. Be my only one and I promise to be your Queen. Passion. That’s all we really need.
What’s a few months, a few days, a few nights when the heat of the day and the coolness of the ocean just invites.. invites you to lose yourself in the dreams of tonight
Carpe diem, they tell you but I say, seize the night, for we are only granted this one, this might be the only time.
This is my invitation. Don’t care with me, don’t give a damn. Love me tonight, and I’ll love you back..
Just you, and me, the stars and the sea ..looking back on what was this summer fling.
Yeah, I’ve never been a poet, I don’t even know if this is a poem, it’s so unconventional. But whatever, I needed to express myself and what’s been on my mind..and this is what I came up with, I guess..