Tear Stains

Ah, what is there to be said?
Should these words spill out of my head,
the light is fading from my eyes
all I can do is wait until tomorrow dies.
Because that is the day that you'll be mine
that is when everything will really be fine
that is the day my tears will dry
and no one will have to die.
The day after tomorrow is when wars will end
and we can clasp hands and amend
until then I am only numb
but, that day will never come.