haha(:
I want to linger
a little longer.
A little longer with you.


It's such a perfect night.
It doesn't seem quite right.
That this should be
My last with you.


Come next June
It will all be too soon
For camping days
And friendships
will all be to the moon


And as the years go by,
I'll think of you and sigh.
It's not good-bye
Cos It's just goodnight.