If I've got two weeks to live

If I’ve got two weeks to live I’d spend it with you.

I’ll travel with you to France and kiss you under the Eiffel tower.

I’ll surprise you with a flower, a big pink hydrangea probably;

 and we’ll rode a bike and have a picnic in a meadow;

or we’ll go to a ne by park and have a soda in a bench;

I’ll tell you anything you want to hear,

And I’ll listen to all your worries and dreams.

You’ll probably be tired and fell asleep on my shoulders,

I’ll gaze at you from your broad forehead to your thick lashes,

To your perfect lips then to your chin;

I’ll brush your cheek and look at you until I’ve memorize every details of your face;

I’ll give a piggyback ride, until we reach your home,

You’ll blow me a kiss and say “I’ll see you tomorrow”,

Then I’ll kiss you in the forehead and whisper I love you in 10 different languages

If you’ve got two weeks to live, what would you do?

Because if you ask me,

I’ll definitely spend it with you.