Missing Yesterday

as i lay on this bed,
gazing out at the sky
the gloomy sky makes me realize
that i miss yesterdays bright sunshine

i keep listening to the noise outside
hoping to distract myself
but i guess its of little use
as this crappy feeling seem to have said 'i do' with me

its funny what a little mosquito can do
most of the time i crush them to bits
though somehow one or two managed get through
must have been when i was drooling over you