was it summer? was it fall?

the heart is asking.

a day that used to have such grip has faded into a memory.

you broke a heart and it sat and wept

and i said i would never forget this day.

was it winter? was it spring?

maybe summer. maybe fall.

i do know that summer is coming and i’m going to need this social distancing thing to be over by then. i need my sunshine and my social life.