By Tony K (tny@ix.netcom.com) Date: 17 April 1998
I don’t want this day to end.
I don’t want another day to come without you.
Another day that you slip further away from me.
Another day that “us” will be further in the past.
The future. A future without you.
I don’t want any part of it.
Somebody please stop the days from coming!
I need more time to deal with this.
The world is moving on,
and I am drowning in the past.