Today is yesterday’s hope and tomorrow’s disillusion.
We are less then memories, we fade away like a forgotten dream.
Day after day after day we die alone and bitter while searching our happiness in others.
Tomorrow after today after yesterday…
Yes, today was yesterday’s dream and will be tomorrow’s nightmare.
And every tonight, without knowing it, we decide if we will live another tomorrow.
Every tomorrow tonight’s dream fade away.
We forget so we can start allover.
yet sometimes we remember.
Flip a coin, roll a dice. Head or tails? Good bye or good morning?
what shall it be?