When I'm gone,
Would you cry?Would you run, or finally have fun?
Would you miss me?
Would you try to look for me?Or would you just let it be..?
I ponder the thought,
It's something I wonder.It's cold here, outside
It's where we're atWhere we're lonely, where we're broken, where we cry in the shadows.
Who is we?
It's me.
So again as we wonder,
When I'm gone, would you cry?
Because I finally died.
I'd like to know, Just let me know if you'd cry.
So when you see the crow, it's me letting you know-
I'm all alone.
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Mystery / Thrillerrandom stuff I think about in my neurotic brain for you to laugh at/with. also has some art, some poems, lyrics, just some RANDOM SHIT.