Maybe Tomorrow
I Will Know




Tonight I'm sitting alone
Under the moon and stars
Thinking about those nights
I sat here beside you.



And wondering if you are
Somewhere thinking about me
Hoping when you said you loved me
Your words were the truth.



Needles of pain are piercing
My sad and lonely heart
Thoughts of you are controlling
My heart, mind and soul.



Do you really love me
Or were your words a lie
Will the warmth I have inside
Become lonely and cold?



Maybe tomorrow I will know.


Ralph L. Clark © 2002

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