after so many years

The girls were screaming at the top of their lungs, jumping up and down and trying to get a picture of us.
So many faces, so many stories, all worth hearing.
But all I did was concentrate on the one face in the crowd seeming to be different.
The one girl who wasn't jumping and screaming, but just standing there staring at me.
and in the moment the spotlight hit her and lit up her beautiful face, I was sure.
standing there in the crowd in front of me, just a little bit to far to touch, was Robin.
First Girl, love of my life, lost ages ago.