she said, "baby, don't be sad.
tomorrow's just another morning.
you might see some sunshine;
you might see rain.
it's really not that fair to leave
without a few nights' warning.
i've given up
on trying to explain
all the things you used to ask me.
everything I knew so well
has taught me that your love is blinding
making it so hard to tell
that I can't wait to see you see me.
promise you never knew so well,
softly, sweetly, when I'm dreaming,
waiting for me until I come home.
stars at night and fireflies
could not describe completely
the absence that
the light will have to fill.
just one more sad song
romancing memories of sweet things,
memories that never
seemed so real.