While I
Cry
You are
Laughing

When i Tell you
I am Hurting
You say
I am a Joke

I am Broken
I've told you before
That you are the
Reason why

How many days do i
Have Left?
Maybe a Few you say
I take this to Heart

Well you better
Celebrate
Now I am
Gone

I can See you
When you
Cry
I know

I can Hear your
Whispers of
Apologies
I know

I can Feel your
Guilt when you
Tell My story of how i left
I know

I can Taste your
Sorrow
When you go to my grave
I know

So now i ask
Did
You
Care?