I feel the breeze,
On my face,
I wonder now,
If its the place.
I remember how,
We used to be,
I remember why,
You came to me.
I look back,
On everything,
And wonder why,
I'm crying.
I see the beach,
I feel the sand,
Where we first walked,
Hand in hand.
I remember how,
It used to be,
And I remember why,
You left me.
Jan 16, 2010
Jan 16, 2010 at 3:59 PM UTC
I feel the breeze,
On my face,
I wonder now,
If its the place.
I remember how,
We used to be,
I remember why,
You came to me.
I look back,
On everything,
And wonder why,
I'm crying.
I see the beach,
I feel the sand,
Where we first walked,
Hand in hand.
I remember how,
It used to be,
And I remember why,
You left me.