I miss her hugs and her smile
and her friendship bread.
Mama can always make uncertainty go away
and make it a little more sunny on a rainy day.
I miss Macy Truck too, she would take me home
tomorrow if she was here and well.
I think I miss him too. He sent me a note today, I could
tell he wanted to talk, but I don't think I am ready. I didn't
mean to be short with him, but I think I was.
I think my heart is still too bruised to talk to him,
or listen to him
or think about him, for that matter.
Today was a bit of a sad today. Perhaps tomorrow will be better.
"Tomorrow, Tomorrow, I love ya, tomorrow, you're always a day away..."