Tomorrow’s

“I find myself lying in bed at night, just wanting you.”

“That’s the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me.”

“Really? I have more.”

“I think I can only handle one a day.”

“Oh. Do you want a preview of tomorrow’s?”

“I’d rather savour today’s.”

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I've been wanting to do this for a while. Now I can type instead of pen scratch in a journal. It's an experiment, but isn't life. I wish you joy and happiness. May life bless you and may you bless life. View all posts by writesome

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