the wind

I dont know where you are,
And I don't know why I think
there is something missing, something Ive lost
Maybe...yesterday's coming back.
You ran so far away
beyond the fetters that held us
and I realize how blue my sky was,
with you underneath.
But I hold no regrets, no, and how could I?
the wind of yesterday still bears the scent of before,
but with it comes a cool vision of the future.

until all my yesterdays.. start catching up