It's all happening tomorrow
And I know,
it doesn't need to happen tomorrow
but people say
that pain goes
and the what-if's stay.
And the worst part is,
I don't know how to tell people
that
no
I'm not ok.
I don't know how to tell people
how the butterflies have been eating me from the inside
And only you
can make them stop.
I don't know how to tell people
how
despite what they say
regret would feel better than the way I feel when you leave
Its all happening tomorrow
and here I am
comforting someone
with everything I have
I'm so selfish
because the only reason I'm comforting them
is for them to comfort me
tomorrow.
May 8
May 8, 2026 at 1:41 PM UTC
It's all happening tomorrow
And I know,
it doesn't need to happen tomorrow
but people say
that pain goes
and the what-if's stay.
And the worst part is,
I don't know how to tell people
that
no
I'm not ok.
I don't know how to tell people
how the butterflies have been eating me from the inside
And only you
can make them stop.
I don't know how to tell people
how
despite what they say
regret would feel better than the way I feel when you leave
Its all happening tomorrow
and here I am
comforting someone
with everything I have
I'm so selfish
because the only reason I'm comforting them
is for them to comfort me
tomorrow.
another peopm about confessing
