A lonely soul on his deathbed
Just wanting to see one tear shed
Just to know he’ll be missed
So others know he did exist
The great beyond calling closer
He can only hold on so much longer
Just to see a visitor
Just to hide from the mirror
His wish for one parting soul
But no one stays, they come and go
Time passes, he becomes more sick
The prick of the needle, the I.V. drip
The hand of death draws near his own
Soon his soul, away has flown
The terror of the changing realms
He’s erased like a burning film
wow. I know the feeling. But you are loved and missed, never forget that
damn dude, that's awesome
I like this a lot, it has a great expression of wanting to know that you are important to someone.
this is insane!! it's ...wow. It's very sad...much like how a lot of people feel though..do we matter to anyone?
~Danielle~