If I should die, know that I'll rejoice

Not for want, nor for choice

The thought of my life flashing before my eyes

Every second with you the best of my life

Feverishly I dream, reluctantly I wake

Facing that my confession to you was a mistake

The path charted, the course is clear

The journey takes me from who I hold so dear

Repeated words fall flat, and lack luster

Still to say them takes all that I can muster

With every plea, your heart further hardens

I chip away then seek a pardon

How now can this spell be broken

I wish now that the truth had not been spoken

As I bow my head and close my eyes

I dream of clear and starry November skies