even if i was at the end of the line
would you still be my valentine?
would you break down
and cry
at every sentence i pieced together?
would you take my hand
and walk with me
until the night came, or our feet couldn't
take anymore?

if i was the last person
you met
in life
on your deathbed, would you love me back?

i feel cursed
and accused
and wrong
only for meeting you
too soon

i feel lost
and useless
and trapped
only for being memorized
by you
too early

this could be so much more
than what it has become
if we had only waited to meet
for the first time