Tomorrow

Two hearts beating beneath one roof-
a roof that blankets lonely feelings.
Feelings tossed aside hold the proof;
proof that sends my senses reeling.

Reeling through shared memories and
hard times that we made it through.
Times spent quietly hand in hand;
times spent together in love so true.

Together now means being alone-
alone to drown in our own sorrow.
Our plans together once were known,
those plans won't live to see tomorrow.