Sense Sonnet - Acher

 Maybe Tomorrow

When I got home I read your note,

And can't believe you're leaving me.

I read between the lines you wrote.

I'm not as good as I should be.

In fact you seem to think I'm bad

For thinking the two of us could

Put the past behind us, so sad,

You think our future's no good.

Your note is soaked in all my tears.

But way down deep I've got belief

That a change of your mind appears.

Today you left me to sorrow.

Maybe you'll return tomorrow.