If Tomorrow Is My Funeral, Do You Think That You Could Come? Poem by Mike Gift
If Tomorrow Is My Funeral, Do You Think That You Could Come?
fer the soul that has been drained,
you will not be filled.
fer the love that has died inside,
why did you hide.
fer the place that never was and never will be,
would you ever let me make her see.
fer the girl that live a life i could not share,
when will we be breathing the same air.
you'll probably not see this.
still. i find myself in love with you.
totally.
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