Summer's Day
Drowning in memory
Sharp and sad
Benevolently beautiful
There is no escape
From these thoughts
Shifting and swirling
Breaking my mind
And heart
That day
In burning summer sun
Seeing you kiss
You never asked me
How it felt
You were my best friends
So, I hid
In that white rosebush
That we played in
As children
Not crying
Floating
Beyond tears
Beyond fears
We can still laugh
We can still play
But I carry the memory
Of that warm summer's day
A/N: Points for anyone who can figure out the meaning of Jane hiding in the white rosebush. Give your guess in a review.