sometimes it makes me think.
should i go on
when i dont see you trying.
should i still laugh
when my heart is really crying

fighting those tears.

it's frightening.

knowing that sometime.
maybe tomorrow, later or now
you're already gone
and left my heart in the cold.

so tell me now,
before it's too late
and it freezes to death.

let me know
so i can pick it up
and warm it up myself.