Faintly like the wind

Running far, running wide 

trying to catch my breath

Gone are the tears I've cried.

Oh but faintly, like a wind! 

insane thoughts cross my mind 

and will be back swiftly again,

There's nothing to hold on to

there's nothing in my grip anymore 

just painful thoughts to sort through.

Gone, Yes gone are the days of the past 

looking back to the fields of yesterday 

all I can see are memories that last.