End of summer equates to the beginning of senior year.
Suddenly it is turmoil to no end.
College Apps and teacher snaps
homecoming and phone ringing
World maps and longing naps.
Five hour rests and Five hour energy to make the day
All I that's missing is my Five gum
Musical shows and car tows
defining moments and turning bends
Classroom rows and well I don't know
Where are you December?
I need you know!