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.