What could’ve been.

WP_20140127_002Wind in my hair, sun on my skin,

Running from what could’ve been.

Strange how much I wanted you,

Strange what I was willing to do.

Wish I hadn’t been so scared,

Wish I had tried,

Wish I had dared.

I remember your laugh,

Remember your smile,

Though it has been a while.

I let you slip away,

Should have been there that day.

Wind in my hair, sun on my skin,

Running from what could’ve been.

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