I’m not ready to end my life,
I want you to let me live,
but I understand in time,
everything dies.
All I have will fall apart,
but you’ll be okay.
All that’s left inside my heart
will soon decay.
So I wrote this in your bed
while you were fast asleep,
I’m hoping that when you wake up
it won't be the last time we meet.
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