If you're no good for me,

Then I shall accompany you to the tomb.

If we have to be apart I'd rather

My heart be doomed.

If fate does manage to strip you away

Then I, shall forever

Hang on to your words.

To do anything else would be absurd

If, this is my last glimpse of your face

I shall carry you within me,

Beseeching the stars for another

Moment in your embrace.

But  If  only you are still here

And I am not living with regret

I shall say these to you—

All the things I never said.