I don't know what I'm going to do
I think I want to die
I don't know why I let you go
I think I want to cry

I don't know wht we said goodbye
Because I still love you
And being friends, alone
Is not enough to pull me through

When, and if, my time should come
And I can't say goodbye
Just look around and think of me
And then just close your eyes

 

For: Lydia Chan
October 26, 1984