Today is tomorrow
Tomorrow is today
But all-in-all
I love you the same
The past is the present
The present is the past
But my love for you
Will never diminish
Days turn to weeks
But weeks are just days
And I can't help but think
That love doesn't exist
YOU ARE READING
Diary of a Dreamer
PoetryThey say you're a dreamer Cause your eyes are sewn shut And you've got your head in the clouds They say you're like sleeping beauty Never gonna wake up until your knight comes to kiss you But it's been ages and still no sign of that white horse and...
