plasticmario

When my heart stops beating

when my body goes limp

and I've fallen to the ground

when my heart stops beating

not making a sound

when my mind stops thinking

And there is nothing left

after my skin grows cold

and I've took my last breath

will you still be there

even after I've gone

or will you be sad

but easily move on

don't dwell on sorrow

griefs not a good friend

i just want people to smile

when my life comes to an end