There were times where all I did was just not right. There were times where all ended up in a fight. Lay down abused and my heart confused from the things that I see, have to see. Summer has gone and it's cold outside. Sitting down in the park. And I start again. Return to where I begun. Don't want to lose again. There were times where darkness was all I could see. There were times I couldn't find my place to be. There were times that should never return. And now these times will never return. I Start again. Finally I found that what I was always looking for, summer of my heart.