Tomorrow Never Came.

*wrote this piece years ago, first time I'm going to post it.*

December winds blowing fiercely on my face,
It's a year and I'm still here.
Gone away, she left without a trace,
Time went by, time borrowed.
A Year ago, she promised me she'd be there tomorrow.

Left out, Tomorrow's a new day.
Holding on to every word, holding on everyday.
I'll keep silent, my dear. I won't profess my love again,
For I know, you won't hear what I'm trying to say.
I won't tell what I feel. I'll keep it inside, all indeed.
Because sometimes truth seems to break it all away,
Give it, but I'll tell them some other day.

Locked in, the worst part
Is that I'm still waiting.
When all emotion is gone, I'm just holding on. Believing.
Maybe tomorrow will come soon, and all the pain, gone.
Maybe the longer I wait, the sweeter it is.
Maybe.

...

Maybe she forgot.

Maybe she's lost.

Maybe she's found.

Found somebody else.

...

Said you'd be here tomorrow,
I think I've waited in Vain.
Hiding all thing sorrow because
Tomorrow never came.