a poem...thing i rote the other day...

That dreaded day....

Too many hopefuls
Not enough time
They've only got one thing on their mind.
Will i? Wont i?
Will it just remain the same?

In time they will see,
That its not some game
So will u and me.

I know it was meant to happen
But its too late now,
The hearts have already been broken.

But they will heal with time
Everybody knows that
All is to do now is sit back and relax

Aah thats hard you say,
And dont i know it.
But do something else,
Give it anouther day.

There'll be a next time.