You'll be with someone else someday
She'll ask you about me you'll search inside your head and look back at her with those liquid eyes and say I honestly don't remember
I don't remember her why I loved her what we did on Saturday mornings why we fought why we left each other you'll look at our life together thousands of photographs and wonder why you saved them you'll keep the ones I took of you against so many ruins all that sand and delete the ones with our arms around each other
Make a note of this put it somewhere where you won't lose it
I will always remember
Photo - Ha Long Bay, Vietnam
