The wind in your hair
The sun on your cheeks
How I miss the times we were young and free
The deep conversations
Watching the sunsets day after day
Nothing else mattered when it was just you and me
I miss us
The way things used to be
How I wish I could go back to the times we were young and free
It’s been months since I last spoke to you
It’s like you don’t even notice me
I tried for a while to get you to talk to me
But I realised it was a waste of my energy
I love you
I always will
But I can’t stand by and watch you anymore
Destroying myself because I didn’t want to lose you
So I think back to the sunsets
The deep conversations
And wind in your hair
I think about how much I love you
And how this just isn’t fair
Apr 17
Apr 17, 2026 at 6:42 PM UTC
The wind in your hair
The sun on your cheeks
How I miss the times we were young and free
The deep conversations
Watching the sunsets day after day
Nothing else mattered when it was just you and me
I miss us
The way things used to be
How I wish I could go back to the times we were young and free
It’s been months since I last spoke to you
It’s like you don’t even notice me
I tried for a while to get you to talk to me
But I realised it was a waste of my energy
I love you
I always will
But I can’t stand by and watch you anymore
Destroying myself because I didn’t want to lose you
So I think back to the sunsets
The deep conversations
And wind in your hair
I think about how much I love you
And how this just isn’t fair
I wrote this about losing a friend that I thought I would always be close to and how sometimes you can drift apart from the most unlikely people