As fun as summer might be, its also quite depressing. My boyfriend is moving to the Philippines and I'll never see him again! Sure, I'm only a reckless teenager and have no idea what love actually is, but my insides are literally tearing up! I've heard that puppy love is the most beautiful thing and that I should enjoy while I can, but how can I enjoy it when it hurts so much!
(Sorry for my dramatic exaggerations, I just really wanted to express my point without getting into serious detail)