Gone with the wind
Riding my bike down the hill, My heart sinking with a different kind of chill. Walking down the beach with salt in the air, Close my eyes to feel the wind in my hair. Remember I told you I was a tsunami? Asked you to stay clear of my agony. You said, “Honey, I’m the breeze”, The only thing unaffected by the seas. Looking at the waters today I see what you meant, The gust even makes the dangers of waters descent. This cold breeze making the sea look so serene had me feeling something true Now with the waters in my eyes and salt in my mouth, I wish I could tell you I’m missing you.