No Reason to Cry on this Day

[jesuswhor]

There are a dozen reasons in this chamber
To tell you that I love you
And as rose pedals and rice grains fall at your feet,
Let’s say goodbye for the hundredth time
And tomorrow we’ll do it again.
Lie to me.
I want to hear your cheap whispers
And sweet champagne rustle another day.
There’s a whole other world to see
And tomorrow, when the moon retracts from this,
We can watch the setting of another sun.
The silver is bright,
But not like your wedding gown;
As fake as it is,
It blinds my eyes.
Today is a different day
And yesterday is yet to grace us.
Maybe tomorrow, I mean this.