INTRO

Culaccino~a mark left on a surface by the bottom of a wet glass.

Last summer,
You said you love me,
You said you'll be there forever.
Last summer,
We held hands,
We kissed.
Now summer's gone,
You too.
If we ever see again,
All I'll ever say is,
Remember us.

he and me,
we are what this is all about,
this is what is left of us,
this is our rememberence.
this is the mark he left on my heart.
this is the love i felt.
this is my soul.