by Priscila Nair
I would rather have a living smile
from one I know is true
than tears round my casket
when this world I bid adieu,
bring me all the flowers today,
pink, white or red,...
I would rather have one blossom now
than a truckload when I'm dead,
you haven't a clue what it feels like..a failing love
it's like desperately hanging on to something precious,
not wanting to give up but your
hands feel the pain....and when u finally let go,..
you're free from any pain,.
but your hands are EMPTY''...
My life is empty without you..I miss you....
I miss you way more than you can ever imagine I do..
and that, please know is true ~!!!