Why Does the Wind Blow?

A whole lot of love towards one person, this is.

Hello, how are you
Sleeping well at night, too?
Who does that, it is a weird thing
While you are waiting in the right wing

Why your face is so beautiful
It makes others look pitiful
To see your eyes
It makes me want to lie

No one knows what I mean
I love that, it may seem
Come on over, and kiss me sweet
All of those long, long weeks

I met you just three years ago
You don't know how I loved you
To be in this low
It makes me feel like puke

So, why does the wind blow in your face?
I don't know, it may be just the case
A case of normal nature
But it is not a failure

That is the story of the wind
And how I came to you again
You always were there, with me
So here I go, watch me flee.