My heart is heavy,
So full of sighs,
I thought you were lovely,
But you left me to die,
My only fear,
Was by the end of the year,
I'd be caught in the headlights,
Like a deer,
I heard a voice,
He said not to fret,
For you are so near,
To be so close to my death,
He said not to fret,
As I thought of you,
I fought my last breath.
