t o m o r r o w s

i miss you.

it hasn’t rained since,

the skies sunny with a happiness

i will never feel again.

to breathe air no longer inhaled by

your sweet lungs

is not air i want to live by.

you are my lifeline,

but your life has been stolen

by the greediest hands of death.

i’ve always been told to play it safe so i

created tumult in our lives,

created messes in vain with the

promise of tomorrow.

and what now? where is my tomorrow?

i’m so sorry baby.

i’m still hoping for a tomorrow,

for the day i’ll see you again, and you’ll

pull me into your hugs i made a home in and whisper,

i miss you, too.