(Not what I imagined... but what did I imagine...? :P )
I'm not afraid of dying;
I'm afraid to fade away.
No matter how many love me,
I'll be forgot one day.
It shouldn't make a difference;
Chances are I won't be here.
But for some reason it frightens me
That I could simply disappear.
I could make an impact,
But even that won't last;
Someday it will be
As if I was never here;
Like a dead leaf,
Swept into the past.
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