Maybe Tomorrow

Why must I be so unhappy all of the time? All my friends left me for cheap imitation cigarettes.

Maybe tomorrow will be a better day. Maybe tomorrow you’ll love me anyway. Maybe tomorrow.

I thought that we were happy together—everything was perfect. You said I was too weird. There go my dreams.

I’m not sure if I should get on with my life or worry about you, but you don’t love me any more. What should I do?

I feel like you’re the only one for me. That’s why I’m so sad. Whether or not I get on with my life I still love you.

©1995