Something... maybe...

[heartof_thezone]

Or not. Couldn't sleep last night.

I know it isn't May... but it rhymes...

Golden haze, another morning feels like yesterday
End of May... now you're gone and there's still bills to pay
And you know it doesn't help to make believe you're sitting next to me
It doesn't help to make believe that you are right behind me, saying it's okay

Longer days, more time to sit and watch the pendulum sway
In quiet rage, I'm staring at this empty notebook page
In times like these, you feel like you are done with feeling...
You feel you want to stop the pain from healing because you feel like you're the only one who's ever felt this way

Some days in a daze, there's brighter days
Funny how the feeling never stays
But I know I'll have to come to terms when I'm awake
Thinking about you is the icing on the cake
Makes me realize the fact you're gone for good, for goodness sake

Golden haze, another morning feels like yesterday
End of May, a year is gone and I still feel this way...
When we meet again, I'll ask you how you're doing
And you'll say fine and ask me how I'm doing

And, then, I'll lie and I'll say ordinary
It's just an ordinary day.

[End of May - Michael Buble. Audio is HERE]