BLUE DAYS

Yesterday was a bright day. It was cold but the sun was warm and the sky was clear as your eyes in those days you could look at me with tenderness, not fear or doubt. But today everything is different. Don’t think you miss me. Don’t think you really care. Well I don’t. Not the way I would before. Not my choice, you know. Guess I’m just sensitive to the weather and yesterday all was beautiful and today is beautifully cold and blue.