Tomorrow I might die. Tomorrow might be the best day of my life Tomorrow I might meet my spouse Tomorrow I might decide to look for a house Tomorrow I might watch a movie Tomorrow I might take a class Tomorrow I might read a book Tomorrow I might take out the trash I haveContinue reading “Waiting For Tomorrow”
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And She Was Beautiful
I hadn’t seen you in quite some time I didn’t realize how much I missed you until you walked by Something about you looked different, but I couldn’t place my finger But I was trying not to be rude so I didn’t let my eyes linger That’s when she walked over A teeny tiny versionContinue reading “And She Was Beautiful”