The Inevitable

As I was walking by the street side,
I wondered how my life would be without you.
It couldn't quite fit in,
A life without the woman who taught me how to swim.

It happens to everyone,
You see,
It happend to you and me -YET.

Why am I so scared of the inevitable?-am i just to weak.

This is to much to handle,
that I have to fall down to my knees.
The more I think about you gone, the more I cannot breath.

If I just had one wish,
It will certainly be,
To bring back the woman who gave her life for me.

[True Story-My Life]

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