Shopping for yesterday

Busy crowds, lonely hearts, broken dreams 

Shopping for yesterday. 

Visiting the shared moments, 

In all the familiar places 

When shopping for yesterday. 

We are all prisoners of the past 

When shopping for yesterday 

Knee deep in our loneliness 

Surrounded by the crowd 

We’re shopping for yesterday. 

Pictures and memories 

Half-forgotten words 

Time slipping away 

From the windmills of my mind 

When shopping for yesterday. 

♥Dea