I wish I could put this in a note on facebook, but it's much too deep.

Now that summer's over, we'll wonder what to do. We'll finish our last nights in your car, just like we always do. I'll hold you closer and tell you I love you but it won't matter in the end. It's obvious you're leaving soon just another heart to mend. So, what happens once you lose control? When the future has to start. What happens when you're still in love but time rips you apart. Is there ever an answer for when love is not enough?