Maybe tomorrow
minutes won’t stretch
into hours
and hours
and ours
will no longer
be a story
of what could have been
if there was just
a little more time
Maybe tomorrow
will bring
a night worth
sleeping for
and we’ll exist
in a dream
Maybe tomorrow
words will come
a little easier
and I’ll write you poem
to explain how I became
this way
why my heart
moves too quickly
to protect itself
Maybe tomorrow
i’ll show you the
still raw puzzle
of scars
a perfect picture
of broken promises
Maybe tomorrow