Friday, July 1, 2011

One Morning

One morning, I will open my eyes
I'll open the curtains, I will rise
I will make coffee, I'll pack my bag
I'll walk out the front door and into the day
And I will not think of you

I'll wait on the platform and I'll wait my turn
for a seat that will bear me all the way to work
I'll go through my day and I'll laugh at the way things are
I'll come home hungry, and I'll come home tired
And I will not think of you
No, I will not think of you

I'll tell my sister goodnight and I'll read before bed
When I start to get sleepy, I'll lay my head down
And despite my best efforts, despite how I try
I can't stop from wishing you were by my side
And then I will think of you
I don't want to think of you

But I will think of you




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