If I died today, would you miss my face? Would you miss my scent, my smile, my grace? Would you cut my skin to have your fingers sticky with my blood, rub it in like lotion so to have a part of me? If I died right now, would you lay down besides me and cry? Wrap your arms around me and place your lips on my eyes? Would you try to pillow my head and make me comfortable as I go, maybe held my hand? If I died tomorrow, would you male the best of today? Would you take pictures of me so as to make me stay? Would you smile at me and hear me laugh, see my tears and try not to make me sad? I want to know, if I died at this moment, what would happen, what would you do? Would you show me white flowers, red roses and skies blue?Birth sign: Taurus
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