Tomorrow..

Tomorrow... I will wake up from a dream that was not of you. I will not cry before I can even get my head off the pillow. I will not place my feet on the floor and feel my legs give away from the feeling of loss. Tomorrow... I will smile a real smile for a friend and laugh without having to fake it. I will pick up the phone and not think to call you. I will not have a memory of you in every word I speak. Tomorrow... I will make it through the whole day without wondering why. I will make it throught ...