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.