Still Came

by Xiomara Otero   Aug 3, 2009


I don't want tomorrow to come
Because that means today leaves
Every second
Minute
Hour
Day
Week
Month
Any year that passes we will never ever get back
We shall never relive it
It's the worst, and best times of life
We have good days
We have bad days
But all we can do is let it pass by
I didn't want tomorrow to come
Because today was the best day ever
But I have bad news for you
Tomorrow still came

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