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What if I died tomorrow, Would my last breath, Clutching my breast, Be your name? What if a car hit me tomorrow, Would it be my death, Would it take a funeral, To bring upon my name, What if a lightning struch me tomorrow, Would you cry and say my name, LIke I've ALWAYS said your name, Would it take charred remnants, To recall the game? What if I just stopped breathing, I was tired of living for nothing, So impassioned at an early age, Would it take monotony to stifle rage? What if you died tomorrow, Would I ever stop crying, There'd be not more denying, We were impassioned at an early age,
Caressa
