with everyday the sky gets a tiny bit darker
and the heart is aching a tiny bit harder
it's already 5 am but the sun
is setting later than it did before

with everyday the wether is getting a tiny bit colder
and my soul is getting a tiny bit older
it's already 5 am but I can't see
Any light in the horizon anymore

with everyday the days are getting a tiny bit shorter
and the nights are getting a tiny bit longer
I see summer packing its baggage,
i think it's about to leave

with everyday august is ending
and I can feel doom slowly impending
the last summer storm is over:
autumn arrives with yellow leaves

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inspired by sweetlikecandies