(Because we never know when we'll die)
If I die now,
will you miss me?
will you feel numb and blank?
will you long to hear my voice at times?
will you break down whenever you hear my name?
will you visit my grave often, or at least plan to do so?
will tears well up in your eyes when you hear certain songs?
will you cry to sleep remembering how we used to be so happy together?
will you hide your tears and weep within till your heart breaks out of the agony?
Or will you you break under the pain and join me?
If I die now,
will you miss me?
will you feel numb and blank?
will you long to hear my voice at times?
will you break down whenever you hear my name?
will you visit my grave often, or at least plan to do so?
will tears well up in your eyes when you hear certain songs?
will you cry to sleep remembering how we used to be so happy together?
will you hide your tears and weep within till your heart breaks out of the agony?
Or will you you break under the pain and join me?
good one. 'missing ' is rather a mood, than physical disappearance. so, lets hope that we won't miss anything...
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