Tonight
Tonight I’ll go out. Tonight, I’ll put on my favourite skirt and try not to think about you taking it off. I might even put on that lacy black bra even though I bought it because I knew you’d like it. Tonight, I’ll talk to new people. And I’m going to make an effort to be engaged, instead of searching for you in the crowd. And if one of those new people is a boy, I’m going to look in their blue eyes and try not to compare them to your green ones. Tonight, I’ll go out. And I know you’re not going to be there, And I’m going to try not to wish you were.

















