What if the last time we spoke was the very last?
Would you remember it all?
Word for word or would it come to you piece by piece?
What would you say differently if you knew it would be our final talk?
Would you cry out in agony in effort to show how much you loved me?
Would you be able to handle the reality?
Would you drain yourself of sorrow over how much you did me wrong?
Or would you pray for the better in hopes of this all never even happening?