That Summer

Wrote this just now. What do you think? Im going to need an electric guitar to play it since its a sorta rock song....since my acoustic wont cut it. Here it is:
That Summer
By Me : Justina S.
Cold Caffine.
No wait ….Its Clorine.
Feel The Taste.
Hot sun. Tension sweat.
glossed smiles.
No Regret.
Open mouth show off lips look at me
not other chicks.
Vollyball run and look.
time to judge the cover not the book.
Wet Mud…hooves tread …this summer camp.
Instructions..hard as lead.
Chorus.
So can you deal with That fact.
I want your Energy…
Don’t pull down that hat.
Look ats me don’t run to hide.
Blow me a kiss….have you no pride?
Insults….black eyes…..wet hair.
No goodbyes.
So you tell me what to do.
My adrenaline, trying to get over you.
Because this country is straight up
red, white, and blue.
Yesterday I walked outside , felt the sun, tasted sweat.
Smiled, remembered.
Is that a threat?
On the ride home discusions, faint.
who are you….i don’t know and that’s my favorite trait.
Just look at me one more time with that
soul.
Shivering….this love is cold.
Pull you near, whisper in you ear,
‘ so, what do you know about me here?’
turn arouned, walk away.
If these are games then
I can play.
Chorus.
So can you deal with That fact.
I want your Energy…
Don’t pull down that hat.
Look at me don’t run to hide.
Blow me a kiss….have you no pride?
Insults….black eyes…..wet hair.
No goodbyes.
So you tell me what to do.
My adrenaline, trying to get over you.
Because this country is straight up
red, white, and blue.
Coda.
So Before I leave remember this.
I was always waiting for that kiss.
If your gone I guess that’s fine.
Loving you is a waste of my time.
We tried to take that chance.
Im not ok with one more dance.
Don’t you remember …what I do?
One red bull isnt gonna give that to you.
Lick the envelope…Flown like that moth.
It will be time to say im off.
Im Off.
Im Off.
What do you think?