Sometime in Midsummer

My hand was trembling and my mind began to ache As I sketched the outlines of her face Memories of what was said one day when I was leaving Bubbled up behind my eyes Sometime in midsummer Sometime in midsummer And a world away from where it all began... The hunger for your touch exploded in my chest And would not leave my mind As lines that I had drawn from one hour to the next Began to come alive Sometime in midsummer Sometime in midsummer And a world away from where it all began...