Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, I will find myself Loving you more than yesterday. Yet... Yet you would still stab me, Am I a cigar on an ashtray? For you I have sinned, Displeased the mighty and his wins, Let myself lie on the mud For you; Even when you wouldn't love. Yet... Yet you still say, I am just another one~ -Lavender Daisy, Palak Solanki