Some summers don’t fade — they stay under your skin.The smel..
Added 2025-06-15 01:03:02 +0000 UTCSome summers don’t fade — they stay under your skin.
The smell of sunscreen and citrus,
fingers sticky from fruit,
laughter that spilled into the night like music no one wanted to turn off.
Skin warm, eyes sun-dazed, hearts a little too open.
I remember dancing barefoot, whispering secrets to the stars,
falling in love with moments, not people.
And maybe that’s what summer really is —
a series of bright flashes that remind you how alive you can feel,
with nothing but heat, light… and a little bit of wild.
