Standing along the shore
eyes closed, with arms spread out
the gentle breeze swirls, surrounding me
And I feel her passionate presents
wind carrying her light scent of Red Door
Resting against my sensitive skin
As the day goes on, further and further
Tears erupt and my heart starts to quiver
kneeling in the cool sand
I Trace her name with my fingers
I try to mend my broken heart
The memories we've made will never fade away
