It's almost that time,
When the new day begins.
And another one ends.

Another one without you.
Another one alone.
Another one wondering why.
Another one trying to forgive myself.
And not being able to.

Maybe tomorrow will be better.
It has to be better.

Life cannot continue this way.
Life cannot be going downward every day like this.
Life has to be so much better than this.
Life without you used to be something I never thought about. Now
Life alone is something I deal with every day.

Midnight comes.
Nothing stops it and nothing changes it.
But tomorrow is a new day;
At least that's what I have to tell myself