When the life finally leaves my body
I won’t be sad, nor will I be angry
I don’t know for sure if you will be.
But, Maybe you’ll wish for my return.
Maybe you’ll replay those memories back
to back
In your head.
Or, maybe, you’ll feel nothing at all.
For if i do go through with this,
I will make time to say this one thing;
Don’t go soft for me.