• If I died of a complication,
    Would I finally earn your appreciation?
    If we could just reminisce on the good stuff,
    Maybe I wouldn't have to act so tough.
    I've left room in my heart for your love,
    But you're doing the terrible which I won't speak of.

    Let the past rush in,
    And we'll let our future begin.
    Should we enjoy all the fights,
    Or the speechless nights?
    All the late night talks,
    Or all the meaningless walks?

    Our love is like schutes and ladders,
    Or walking on a million cadavers.
    I wonder if we should leave our relationship to chance,
    Or let it be based on all the romance.
    Now, I ask again, If I did of a complication,
    Would I finally earn your apprecation?