Unsent letters

My heart was young flirtatious all I could think about was you farming my grandparents fields sunkissed body glistening bronze a young girl's dream those summer nights I'd stay up writing letter after letter telling you how I felt wanting so much to ask you out, but didn't have the courage summer came to an end so did my letter writing when you vanished from view if only I would have sent you my letters maybe then just maybe you and me we might have been something