When I die,
She won't cry
Because for her,
Life is just a big word
She can't pronounce
Although,
They're just four letters
(2 consonants 2 vowels)
Together
A little word
Capable of
Making my bones ache
Because for her,
Life ain't a pain in the back
It ain't something
She's tired of
Infortunetly,
For me,
It is.
So when I'm gone,
Don't stay by my side
Waiting for me
To wake up
Apr 17, 2014
Apr 17, 2014 at 5:46 AM UTC
When I die,
She won't cry
Because for her,
Life is just a big word
She can't pronounce
Although,
They're just four letters
(2 consonants 2 vowels)
Together
A little word
Capable of
Making my bones ache
Because for her,
Life ain't a pain in the back
It ain't something
She's tired of
Infortunetly,
For me,
It is.
So when I'm gone,
Don't stay by my side
Waiting for me
To wake up
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