Gone with the wind, like dust.

I was just wondering:

Have you once in a while think about me, 'cause I do.
Have you try to talk to me once in while, 'cause I do.
Have you ever want to meet me to catch a movie, 'cause I do.
There's so many things that I want to do but I doubt I'll be given a chance.

Sometimes when the person you truly wants to be with, left your network, is like dust in the wind, gone and never to be found.

Loved and take care.