What would you do if I disappeared?
Would you look for me until your feet are sore?
Would you call my name until your throat gets worn out?
I don’t intend to leave anytime soon.
This isn’t a last notice.
But it might be.
Not every day is guaranteed for us.
I want to spend as much time with you as possible.
I want to help ease your stress from rough times and make you smile.
My heart can’t get enough of your smiles.
I can’t help but wonder something though.
What would you do if you can’t find me?
If you can’t tell me that you love me anymore?
If I can’t kiss you or hold you?
I just want to know if you’ll be okay.
What would you do?