Tomorrow

by Jo   Jun 15, 2005


Maybe the greatest fear we have
is the smallest reward of all.

That freedom to crash into your favorite sheets, pull the comforter up to your nose,

prop your pillows under your head, and
dream up the new days we get to begin every single night.

And as all these crazy people, dream up the rest of their lives they forget we can only live one day-

one day, at a time. So we search for the answers, that no one ever has. And maybe the greatest fear

we have, is living for tomorrow.
Cause most people are blinded by the yesterdays we can never change. . .

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