Some other time

some other time

the text arrives,how r u.
every day it is the same,
these texts they drive me insane.
is she just playing games.

miss u,she will say,
just like every day.
we`ll be together soon,
just not this side of the moon.

some other time,again she says
maybe one of these days.
maybe tomorrow or next weekend,
false promises that drive me round the bend.