Shorty

You抮e gone now More or less For the rest of the summer Three long months And today is the first day I stayed in bed Shades down and covers up And I miss the smallest of things Like email in the morning Before she left for school Or the way she looked at me As we lay on her floor The hardest part of letting you go Is the empty feeling when you抮e gone But I抣l s*ck it up Have fun at the beach I抣l be waiting here for you