When you choose to end it all
I hope you remember me
I hope that I gave you something good enough
Something at least
When you choose to end it all
I hope it’s not because you are alone
I hope you can know that you still have so much here
You don’t have to do this on your own
When you choose to end it all
I hope you don’t
I hope you sleep
And when you’re given the choice
To sit out or dance
I hope you dance
Dearest Jounaid,
I do hope you like this, if you read it. It was inspired by you in a sense. Not the content itself, but more the message.
All the affection,
Tishka