A part of me will always stay on that warm and sunny bay. The place in which I finally knew that you were meant for me and I was meant for you. But another part has already died. The part of me that, whenever with you, always cried. For the future we had tried to see. For the us that couldn’t be. But I promise I’ll always remember us on that Summer bay. I’ll remember the love, that I thought would never fade away.