borders - you will be missed.

p.s.
she's waiting for the night to fall,
let it fall, i'll never make it in time
another rose wilts in east harlem,
and uptown downtown a thousand miles between us

p.p.s.
wish i chose my words better,
'cause i'm the one here,
still,
missing you.
oh well,
tomorrow will be a brighter day.
ohh, and carmen on oct. 5!