I love you,August

Isn't it a bit of a cliche how we believe we find true love just once...and there's supposedly nobody as beautiful and charming and good as him!
They rant stories of their true love and it's all the same plot to me anyhow.
I couldn't make this story of ours any better!
It's just another love story.
We met,we loved,we snapped.
There might have been rainclouds and thunderstorms sometimes,but all I remember,and will always do are the clear bright summer skies and golden sunsets.I'll write them down so that I might never forget them.I could never live through forgetting my little glimpses of heaven on earth.
Remember what I told you?
I would not have a heart than not miss you.
I would rather have not lived than not met you.
There is never going to be another sunset without thinking of you.
It's strange how even the night and stars and trees seem to be whispering your name.