I think I fell for you

It was the kind of summer love that felt like it was plucked straight from a dream: intense, fleeting, and filled with moments that seemed too perfect to be real. We met one summer night in Istanbul. His smile was easy, his laugh contagious, and from the moment our hands touched, it felt like the universe had conspired to bring us together in that exact moment. Our love was like the city itself -vibrant, passionate, and filled with history, but it belonged to the moment, never meant to last beyond the last call to prayer in the night.