Tomorrow
I was going to call you today
But then I lost track of time
Then I saw it was the next day
And I said I’d call you tomorrow…
I’m sorry that I forget
But then, I did it again
I was going to write you a lover’s prose
Except it had already been done before…
Tomorrow, I’ll call you
And then we’ll discuss
How much I forget to do things
But I’ll always say, “I’ll call you tomorrow.”
*Note: Just some drabble from my mind earlier…..
Focal Breeze 