Monday, May 20, 2013

Where are my tomorrows?

None of us wants to face
how much someone else
has come to mean to us
because then we admit the need
I miss you terribly...
now that you're apart from me
I was afraid to realize...
how much I had come to care
when we were still there
There was such a short time
to say things
and I always put them off
thinking tomorrow...
tomorrow... tomorrow...
and then it was gone
and nothing was said
that should have been...
Where are my tomorrows?

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