We really did love each other, didn’t we? What we felt – it was real.
I confess, sometimes I close my eyes and imagine you and I.
What we were – what could have been.

I will always remember us, even if it hurts. In the same way, I will always love you, whatever comes.
What we had will remain alive. Forever. In my heart and in my mind.
And that’s gonna have to be enough.