Danel Van Wyk


What If?


What is today was your last day
And tomorrow it may change....
Would you still feel the same way?

Some broken hearts never end
Even if it's all your days spend.
Will that make the way you feel change?

What is today was your last day
And tomorrow it my change...
Would you still feel the same way?

Do you think it is the ultimate
Sacrifice I should make?
To give up my last day even
If tomorrow it may change?

What is today was you last day
And tomorrow it mat change...
Would you still fell the same way?

My broken heart tells me it's the end
The way you feel changes every weekend
Should I feel the same way
Even though tomorrow it may change?

Submitted: Thursday, August 25, 2011
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