I’f only I was that birthmark
On the left side of your chest
I’d humming to your heartbeat
If only I was that anklet
That I remember you always wore
I’d keep admiring you from below
If only I was that teddy bear
That you cuddled tightly every night
You’d’ve all the warmth that you’d want
But the same shoulder I gave you to cry on
Also bore the weight of your coffin dead on
This pain still cuts like a thousand knives
I’ll always miss us
KJāš¾šš°šŖ

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