Someday

Sometimes,
even when it seems you might be in the throes of despair,
the truth is,
you're not.

Coz really,
you're too pooped to muster the appropriate emotions.
To feel.
To want.
More than you already do.
To pine for that which is forever within your reach, only to find you're still never quite there.

And you think about the sudden change in mood.
You wonder about everything.
Actually, you don't wonder--you suspect.
And what you suspect you throw right back in the garage of your mind.
Coz whatever it is, it doesn't matter anyway.

And while you can still chew on things and act like the taste doesn't make you hurl,
you're gonna give.
Oh yes you are.
Just like that song--one day.
Someday.
Soon.