Paint the sky melanchonly

The summer is upon me. The sky is bigger and bluer than ever. I love of moment of its warmth. The 10th grade has ended, that chapter in my life is over. A new one begins. Summer.... Summer... Summer.. I prefer the winter, only for the layers of clothing and snow. But this is the time for my thinking. To think about what I have accomplished these past 9 months and what I need to accomplish in the next. I wonder will I change myself or will I stay the same? I suppose I want to be the person I am now but these flaws have me subsided. All in due time I will come to find my answers. LOVE.LOVE.LOVE. Yes, I am in love. It's not overrated, it's just prefect. It's where I want to be and where I am. He completes me. I complete him. The way he stares into my multi-colored eyes and tells me that he loves. The profound way, his hand touches my face as we share that kiss. That kiss, that he puts so much passion into. It makes me fall to the floor. I feel his embrace and suddenly the walls around my heart crumble.
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summer summer summer!!!!!!
i love the summer.
i love snow.
the shit is the snow flakes.
i like your diary
your pretty
-kels