Today.

Sometimes my writing is an unorganized mess with no rhyme, reason, or syntax or anything formal or that makes sense. Today is that day, for sure.

I packed a suitcase yesterday so tomorrow I could be someplace new.

Yesterday, I picked up your letter.
Tomorrow, I might burn it. We'll see.
All I know is: Today, I got myself back to happy.

I looked through yearbooks yesterday so tomorrow I could move on.

Yesterday, I picked up my phone to call you.
Tomorrow, I might delete your number. We'll see.
All I know is: Today, I got myself back to happy.

I read my favorite book yesterday so tomorrow I could believe in magic.

Yesterday, I heard our song on the radio.
Tomorrow, I might go to work in silence. We'll see.
All I know is: Today, I got myself back to happy.

I wrote it all down yesterday so tomorrow I could understand.

Yesterday, we were together.
Tomorrow, I'll be alone.
All I know is: Today, I got myself back to happy.