• Vol. 03
  • Chapter 12

Stuck

When I die, don’t waste your time
On thinkin’ up things to say;
You know me not (as I knew you not)
And trust me, that’s okay.
Bury me under the open sky,
Plant a lemon tree there.
Who knows I might like one day
To come up and breathe the air.
And when it is time for you to pass,
No, don’t you come looking for me.
Imagine! To be stuck, my love,
With you for eternity.

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