Don't be sorry, I blame everything on your ex.
I won't go without you...but I will always think wistfully about the campfire stories, nude beach, hang-gliding off a Hawaiian Cliff, Kurt filling up his hardrive with naughty pictures giving himself over to a leacherous orgy of shutter snapping to possibly cramp his shifting hand, teaching you to swim, drooling over the very young Jaylin and possibly his girlfriend too, showing Ty an epiphany...
R.I.P. to my dream tropical island honeymoon since I'll never have one vacation - but we will always have Vegas.