Summer, the season where I met the love of my life.
We clicked like the snap of your fingers. Falling in love so quickly, we didn't think of anything else.
Summer, I loved you so much, you allowed us to make a connection we thought we never had.
But I know you had to end, so that the next season could have its turn. You stay for a few months or longer- but had to leave.
You were my rock, you were my home, but our summer love wasn't enough to hold us together.
I'm sorry.
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