What Of Today
What of Today, I sit and wonder do you love me or am I just something you had to have at that moment. Today is a present that cannot be throw away and wasted on nothing.You sit there with a smile on your face and I ask do you love me and I get sure I do. Yet when I walk towards you it feels like life is being drained of all the love and peace that I thought I had of us being together.
How is today differce form yesterday I could swore you loved me but I am starting see life fade into a mindless void where there is no need of words of love.
Love is suppose be a Gife of joy that you get from being around that person not say Oh I don't care anymore.
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