what if i were to tell you,
that today would be your last?
would you throw your sorrows away,
and forgive people from your past?
would you tell them that you love them,
and leave your insecurities behind?
would you kiss them on the lips,
even if for just one last time?
so if i told you that today would be your last,
forget the differences between you and me.
hold on to each final moment,
because my god, it very well could be.
YOU ARE READING
This Book is Probably About You.
PoetryHis eyes are the perfect poem, i'll spend forever trying to write. On an endless search for adjectives, to capture them just right. I could try to write their meaning, but I think you'd fail to understand. 'Cause nothing quite that beautiful could b...
