For the first time today, I saw her
Unable to say anything, I wished her good morrow
Her beauty and silence were
A painless torture
I wish I could see her tomorrow
I saw her at the mall today
Walking with a guy whose love she wanted to borrow
I hoped that with me she would stay
Impossible though it was, I went home and lay
Wishing that I could see her tomorrow
She bumped into me
Her face dull with sorrow
Hoping that a part of her sadness I could be
But she went away suddenly
And I wish I could see her tomorrow
I wasn't lucky enough to meet her today
She was uninformative as she went away
Not knowing what to do, I tried to follow
But she didn't seem to care
I still want to see tomorrow
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