Things were said,
feelings were forgotten.
I went to bed exhausted.
Yesterday was one of the days that I'll try to refrain from my memory.
I can't tell you much about tomorrow.
I can't tell you what parts of me died when the last glimpse of the sun reached the horizon.
But, today I woke up like a second chance.
Oct 23, 2014
Oct 23, 2014 at 12:19 PM UTC
Things were said,
feelings were forgotten.
I went to bed exhausted.
Yesterday was one of the days that I'll try to refrain from my memory.
I can't tell you much about tomorrow.
I can't tell you what parts of me died when the last glimpse of the sun reached the horizon.
But, today I woke up like a second chance.