If I said my life was almost over, what would you say?
Would you ask questions, beg to know why?
Would you take my hand and say come with me you must see the world before you die.
Would you break down and cry tell me how much you love me!
What would you say what would you do?
I would tell you everything is going to be okay it will be alright, though I know in my heart things will never be the same.
I would act as if I was fine with my situation, but then in secret would break down and cry where no one would notice.
I know what it's like to be depressed, but this would be different, this would be a saddening pain beyond compare.
It would hurt, but I would hide it from you from the world because I hate for others to see me cry.