Tomorrow is the last time
that we will go back and forth
of what really happened in our life together.
He will make it seem I'm in the wrong
and what I said and did is my fault.
He will try to convince me to stay
and be together as he rekindles his
sexual life for his wife.
And for this reason
Tomorrow is the last day
I will see his face
Tomorrow is the last day
I will hear his voice
Tomorrow is the last day
he will hear my anger and hurt
Tomorrow is the last day
he will see my face
He was a mistake
a regret
He wasted my time
He wasted my life
He wasted my love
He wasted my sensuality
But he will NEVER forget
my time
my life
my love
and my sensuality.
Tomorrow, is the last day for us.
Tomorrow he will realize that it may
have took almost 8 years, but he knows that
I know he was just a player whom stole my soul.
Tomorrow... brings a new day
