Here I sit...
As this rain falls...
Thinking about death...
Wondering what you would feel if I died tonight...
What would your last words to me be? ? ?
How would you make your last action towards me? ? ?
Would you miss me? ? ?
Would you spend your time mourning for me? ? ?
Possibly.
Do I want you to? ? ?
NO! ! !
Of course not...
I would want you to be happy...
Think of me every once in a while...
Find another that makes you happy...
And everytime you look at the stars...
Remember...
I'll always be up here waiting for you! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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