What if the sky stays grey.
What if all the good times go away.
Will I still be happy,
or sad and blue?
What will happen,
when I stop loving you?
What if my life flashes before my eyes.
What if this was all a dream when I open my eyes.
Will you be there,
when I need you most?
What would I do if I woke up,
and I found out my heart is lost?
Would you be the cause of that?
Would you ever care if I was the only one who loved you back?
I guess I'm asking these questions,
because I'm still unsure.
I question myself the most,
because I want to be sure.
But I'm guessing my life right now is a bunch of What If's.
What If I do this.
What if I do that.
What if you still care?
What if I was standing there?
What if is the answer to everything?
What if, if it was the key to every door?
What if, if it had a huge role in our lifes?
Because "What If"
We ask the questions we have no clue about.
"What If" is here because life is spelled like this.
L IF E
Nothing but IF
So, "What If"?
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In A World Lost to Poetry
Poesi"Poetry keeps me sane" said the little songwriter who grew up to be a writer. ~Rebecca Lynn
