Sometimes when I feel the breeze on my face I feel you coming towards me But then

Sometimes when i feel the breeze on my fac
I feel you coming towards m
But then i give myself a reality chec
To stop ruing about what’s never meant to b
Sometimes i wonder why our relationshi
Had to be broken down by fat
I miss you, in a way that can’t be explaine
I don’t know if it’s love, but it’s definitely not hat
Xox