Will you?

If suddenly one day I die

Will you be the one to cry?

Or will you be the one to sigh?

And say “well, he was a good guy”

Will you be by my pyre?

As my body gets engulfed in the fire

Or will you say “Oh, I had a bad tyre”

And be the ever faithful liar

Will you ever think about me?

Or will I be just a faded memory?

Will you still then not see?

How much mad I was for thee?

Maybe you will just forget

About the memories, together, we did create

Or maybe you will just start to hate

Me, for dying so late