And if death was meant to save us from this world let death be kinder than men.

If i am to depart this world, lay me at love’s deathbed

And summon all star crossed lovers to my burial.

Tell them i said it didn’t matter if they would make it in the future or not,

As long as the love was there.

Tell them i loved and loved and loved until i had no love left within me.

Tell them i too hoped to find my lover who’s name was next to mine written in the stars,

Tell them i lived,loved and left.

If love didn’t want me in this lifetime,for if i too could not make it,

Weep destined lovers,weep for love may be nothing but an optical illusion.