Someone has recently said they missed the summer. It made me think back. I do too miss the summer. Even at it's conclusion i still missed it. The summer was my self realization, my test, my motivation, my heartbreak. During the summer i grown more closer to the people i love most dearly. I even fell in love. That summer was my most important summer. The one that made the me the new man i am now. My perceptions, reality has matured in front of my eyes. I look back, i miss the summer. I miss the days when i was with those i care for. Something to look forward to. Next summer, those days would be back, days when reality didn't excist, days when nothing didn't effect us, days when only us that mattered.