Summoning the Winds

The road gets lonelier each day. As I go farther from where I last saw you... my tracks are obscured by a thick layer of dust from a distant past. I see nothing but an empty road ahead of me. Yes it is straight and it seems calm and promising... and it is only my willingness to take another step without you that holds me back.

But the road ahead is too inviting. There is no YOU there. You are locked in the past with your own choices in life. I shall never look back anymore ... for I know I shall not find you there now.

 maybe someday. maybe.