Even the Summer Breeze Is Warm

That summer when they were fifteen, they met.

That summer when they were eighteen, they parted.

That summer when they were twenty-five, they met again.

This summer, there is orange-flavored soda and you.

With a heart full of cool breezes, I hold down my billowing skirt and run toward you.

Every summer is a season that has something to do with you.

Theme: Unrequited love.