This was my poem, I wrote it and it was not directed to anyone, I swear, it was just a bad day.
If I died tomorrow,
Would bạn care?
Would bạn miss the way I smile?
hoặc the smell of my hair?
If I died tomorrow,
Would bạn really miss me?
Would bạn miss times we walked?
hoặc every time bạn kissed me?
If I died tomorrow,
Would bạn be to blame?
Would bạn come to the funeral?
And hang you're head in shame?
If I died tomorrow,
Is there anything you'd want to say?
Maybe that bạn tình yêu me?
And want me to stay?
If I died tomorrow,
Would bạn care?
Would bạn miss the way I smile?
hoặc the smell of my hair?
If I died tomorrow,
Would bạn really miss me?
Would bạn miss times we walked?
hoặc every time bạn kissed me?
If I died tomorrow,
Would bạn be to blame?
Would bạn come to the funeral?
And hang you're head in shame?
If I died tomorrow,
Is there anything you'd want to say?
Maybe that bạn tình yêu me?
And want me to stay?