Tomorrow

Dear my life,

Time flows like a never ending river.

The mountain peak stands high above.

The night sky so dark and cold,

Making me wonder what I am doing here

Looking at things I cannot see,

Dreaming of things never coming true.

I hope

When the sun rises tomorrow,

I don't see my footsteps

Dyed in the color red.

I hope

When tomorrow comes,

It will rain

So no one can see my tears.

I hope 

That when I wake up,

The lies around me

Are still there.

I hope 

The love I get, 

Won't be damaged

From the rainstorm.

Tomorrow,

I hope...

I hope that I can still be here.