Life is short, so live it well,
Because today you never know what will ensue,
You might get mugged or you might win the lottery,
So go up to the ones you love and this you should tell,
Tell them that you love them, because tomorrow they might be gone.
And you’ll sit wishing that
You had one more day to
Tell them you loved them
And to tell them that you care.
Because if you don’t
You’ll wish for one more day to share.
You’ll drown in an ocean of your own tears,
Clenched by the agony of your own stupdidty
Your own carelessness
That you didn’t tell them.
Because you didn’t tell them
And now they’re gone.
