yesterday we talked about tomorrow
we dreamt of lives we would mould
with our love for us; "for you".
shoved away as our days unfold;
the promises we kept to ourselves
"i must behave like this," became old
today i return to being selfish.
our dreams still far from being cold
yet we choose to ignore what they hold
for us; "for you"
what happens when they remain untold
unreminded of, until our pride crushes
them to tears and sorrow?
please...
let us remember tomorrow.
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