A forgotten summer where the ♥ roses bloomed beyond our reach, mingling with whispers of 'eternity' beneath the antique clock's relentless ticking.

Do you remember the taste of rain-kissed evenings, when thoughts tangled like golden sunbeams upon your path?

Tucked within the pages of dusty chronicles lies our tale, half-remembered, partly dreamed—an echo of promises swayed by the moonlight's embrace.

Your laughter danced in tune to a vision of ♥ old cypress trees, where time wore the softness of a gentle caress upon dimming skies.

We lingered, shadows cast by fleeting violets, painting portraits only to drift into the sepia sands of nostalgia’s hourglass.

The symphony of heartbeats crafted a universe of untold tales, as dreams whispered promises of each tomorrow aligning… ever so slightly.