So I was feeling kind of gloomy today and I just wrote this up... hope you enjoy my misery. ;)
If I die young will you miss me when I'm gone? How much does it mean to you? Will you mourn the time that should have been ours, or will it just be another day gone by? Will my life to you be like a candle that once its put out, there's nothing left but a wisp of smoke that quickly disappears.
Will you remember the good times that we had or will they die with me? Unfulfilled dreams left cold and hollow, kept with the memories that are bound to fade. Like an old photograph left in the sun, it all fades away. Our time will be lost…buried and forgotten like so many things in this life that pass on. How long will it take before I become just a faint whisper of a memory to you?
Will you remember how it felt when I held your hand in mine? Will you remember how it felt when I kissed you? Will you even care? Will any of this matter? Will it pain you as much as it pains me to even think about it if I have to leave you? If I die young… will you truly miss me?
R&R?