The sadness is madness
I wish I were severely injured
Barely hanging on by a thread
And then you were there, raining tears into my hair as you cradled my head
I wish you would hold me as if you never wanted me to leave
But that's just one more of my selfish little dreams
If I die, I truly wish that I can visit the bereaved
Just to see if in my death you'll finally think about me
Happy Valentine's Day