summertime

i can only wish and hope and imagine the days brighter and happier. days and nights full of unconditional feel-good moments. to make memories again that i dream about year after year. i want to breathe in and smell the scent of summer and feel the warmth of the sun. i want the wind blowing through long strands, waves crashing on bronzed skin. i want the feeling that everything is unquestionable and nothing is out of proportion. i want kisses for no reason, late nights of star-gazing, random bursts of happiness, music that pours into my soul. i want endless nights of singing, random spurts of dancing. i want this time when i am carefree. i can be a bird soaring in the wind, a fish breathing under the blue, a girl full of complete bliss and harmony. i want ridiculous tactics that are considered fun. i want this thing we call summer.