She’s leaving. It was just a short span of three months when we had our happiest times together, and yet she’s going to leave. Goodbye, my summer love.

Can't believe you’re packing your bags


Trying so hard not to cry


Had the best time and now its the worst time


But we have to say goodbye

Don't promise that you're gonna write


Don't promise that you'll call


Just promise that you won't forget we had it all