Should I have listened to my heart
All of those years,
Or was I right to continue going
Facing of all of my fears,
I wish I knew the answer
Because I'll never get a redo,
As I'm lying on the ground
Pain now throbbing through,
My head, my body, everything aches,
And I'm only aware of the blonde boy's face,
He's holding me now, telling me I'll be alright,
But I know that's a lie
Because I can see a light.
He's crying now,
And I'm slowly leaving,
I wish I could comfort him,
Because I know that he's already grieving,
A few tears escape from my eyes
And I let the words come,
"I love you, Cato."
And now I am gone.