Tomorrow

Tomorrow always slips right out of my grasp,

I can never live in that moment,

Its a place so far away,

Yet so close at the time,

Tomorrow is a picture painted on my wall,

I wish I could escape from this world I call today,

To miss the feeling of yesterday,

And once I get there,

I'll regret tomorrow,

Wishing I can live in yesterday,

Wanting back every moment,

Missing every touch,

How can this world change so much?

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Summer S's picture

I can certainly relate to that!