all my friends keep telling I should let you go, we were just some summer shit... the seasons change and shit flips. I guess they're trying to be good friends. I mean summer romances always end... but I still can't believe you're gone. It was so short, only mine from June to September, I hope you can make it back for winter. For the time being, I guess things go back to the way they were, I replace you... you go back home to her. I understand reasons why you couldn't stay; I mean I'm sure we'll be together again someday. If not, I'll always remember the hickies you left on my torso and chest. The sun kissed reminiscences of watching you undress, the heat of feeling you undress me. When I close my eyes I still see our remarkable history, put aside as a summer memory. You asked if I'd ever forget you, you know the answer's never. You'll forever be a part of my forever. Anyway, thank you for allowing me the privilege, no the pleasure of loving you in so many different ways. with or without the distance, no one can take our yesterdays.[not my photo]
