To my dear car chapstick

All melted to goo.

The summer took you too soon

I will forever miss you.

My lips feel so dry and rough

Now, that you are gone.

I tried to save you, I swear,

With my maximum AC on.

But you had already turned to mush

Within my car's cup holder.

I wish we could have grown together

As we both got older and older.

But we didn't get that chance

To reach your tube's end.

But then again I never have been able to do that.

Cause it is just too damn hard, my friend.

I have lost too many chapsticks.

Your loss being the most gruesome.

But at least this time it isn't my fault

As it is when I just lose em'.

But the moral of the story is

That you were trapped in my car's confines.

And I'm sorry I could not rescue you

From the harsh summer sunshine.

And I do not want to replace you.

Because your memory still haunts me.

Not to mention, it would melt too.

Summer is meant to be car-chapstick-free :(