sábado, febrero 14, 2009

Yesterday and Today

Yesterday I remember what is like to be me again.
Yesterday I remember who I am... just me;
Not someone in love with someone else.
Yesterday, that other Me that it should be me always, touched me again.
Yesterday my soul got mended a bit.
Yesterday my heart got unbroken.
Yesterday the little minx visited.
And today, I’m almost whole.
Today I’m stronger.
Today is Today, yesterday is just in my past.