Oh how i miss the summer days..

Is it possible to fall in love with a season? Because all I can think about is the summer and my memories from it. I sit inside, staring out the window at the rain soaking the grass, just waiting for summer to come again. To walk along the beach with the sand between my toes and smelling the spray from the waves. To sit outside at night in shorts and a t-shirt and still feel the warmth of the day. To spend days either sitting in air-conditioned rooms watching movies or at the pool or at a mall because standing in the heat for no longer than 5 minutes results in being soaked in sweat. To the sounds of thunder and the crackle of lightening, breaking through the humidity and to dancing under the rain. To staying up all night with friends, just talking and doing silly things with no worries of school. To lathering up in sunscreen and still coming home burnt to a crisp. To eating nothing but ice-cream, salads and barbecued meat. To falling asleep with only a sheet on the bed. To being happy, care-free and fearless. 4 months. I’m counting. - 576