Summer sky.
Fast motorcycles.
I can't stop dreaming about you.

How can something be so right?
And so wrong?
At the same time.

Summer sky.
It's so alive.
Soon it will all be dead.

Summer sky.
Birds so alive.
You are my love.

Summer sky.
I am so drunk.
I imagined you in a wedding dress.

First thought in the morning.
Last one at night.
No one has ever made me so insane.