I have read books and watched movies and listened to songs
About death
which made me curious
How is it to be dead?
What does afterlife look like?
Is there really life after death?
Curiosity made me want to **** myself
SUICIDAL THOUGHTS.
Jump and fall?
Dive and drown?
Cross the road and get hit by a bus?
But then I realized,
I just had to fall in love
Only then would I die a thousand times in a thousand ways.