I'd cross oceans,
I'd pour out all the love I have in me,
even if I were to be an empty shell
Cause I am written by the love I pour
not by what is placed in my hands
cause i could not have been there yesterday,
And I might not be here tomorrow,
I will leave all of you one day
Then, when you cremate my body
I hope you find no love in my ashes
I hope you find it scattered like wishpers
in places and people,
I left behind for you to find...
Apr 30
Apr 30, 2026 at 10:43 AM UTC
I'd cross oceans,
I'd pour out all the love I have in me,
even if I were to be an empty shell
Cause I am written by the love I pour
not by what is placed in my hands
cause i could not have been there yesterday,
And I might not be here tomorrow,
I will leave all of you one day
Then, when you cremate my body
I hope you find no love in my ashes
I hope you find it scattered like wishpers
in places and people,
I left behind for you to find...
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