The smell of summer outside

"What's it like to fall in love?"
"Well, say the object of your affection walks by..."
"Yeah?"
"First, your heart falls into your stomach and splashes your innards. All the moisture makes you sweat profusely. This condensation shorts the circuits to your brain, and you get all woozy. When your brain burns out altogether, your mouth disengages and you babble like a cretin until she leaves."
"That's love?!?"
"Medically speaking."
"Heck, that happened to me once, but I figured it was cooties!"

Hello summer.
Another year faded as just a memory ...and we're graduating next year.
Whatever, none of that matters.
The point is, it's summer.
It's hot, we're free and we've got shorts to break into.
As a tribute, a tribute to finishing the notorious secondary 4 in one piece,
Hello Goodbye by The Beatles.
See you 'round Montreal.

do you know what you want,
because i do.