What if I died today?
Would you wake
From our silence,
Call out my name
Again and
Again?
What if I died today?
Would it mean to you
An endless romance or
Just an
Abrupt end to something
That could have meant
Nothing?
What if I died today?
What if
I died today?
Would you say
Aloud you regret?
Regret
That we let
Sadness just form itself
Into reality,
That we let such
A beautiful thing
Slip,
Creep,
Breathe away.
What if I died today?
How many seconds would
Tears fill my mother’s
Eyes? How many questions would
Be, but not asked, and
How much void would be filled
With fragments of memory?
And if I died today,
How many days would it be
Until you genuinely and
Completely
Forget
About me?

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