You die, I die, everybody dies
If not yet, we will eventually
So don’t cry
Meanwhile
Please smile and be nice
While we are still alive
Better yet, be kind
To me
Tell me you care
Tell me against your will
You think of me
Day and night
Tell me you love me, especially in the still
Of the night or early in the morning
When you wake up
And the first thing
You do is to softly call my name
And wonder if I love you, too.
Life is short
Seize the day
Come fly with me
Wissai
July 20, 2019
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