As the wind blows through your soft hair,
How it felt to know you care,
As the time went by,
We didn’t talk very much,
And suddenly we just lost touch.
I think about you all the time,
But now you’re back in my life,
And all my friends are married with a wife,
And I feel so alone,
So maybe we can have another chance,
At that special summer romance.
James Lee Watts
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/romance-7/
