Summer Love and Coffee Kisses

I think of you in math
and I think of you in rain

I can't hear fireworks
without reminders of the pain

I can't smell lemons or Chinese food
without thinking of your name

And peanut butter pop-tarts
won't ever taste the same

But summer love and coffee kisses
were never meant to stay
So I wrote a shitty poem as he wipes my tears away