In The Morning

Though I may cry today,
I may sob and weep and sigh today,
Though I may break down without warning,
Will you still love me in the morning?

Though I may feel the need to shout today,
I may whimper and whine and pout today,
Though I may do something alarming,
Will you still love me in the morning?

Though I may act depressed today,
I won't feel as good as I dress today,
Though death may be my calling,
Will you still love me in the morning?

If your arms are my only comfort today,
And your kiss is my sanctuary today,
I will someday stop all my mourning,
If you still love me in the morning.