Seven Minutes

As my eyes close, and have seven minutes buffer
I shall be claustrophobed by your thoughts
Which shall come first, I know not
And what shall be last, I cant say
For you are there in all my memories
Do I think of our first kiss or last
Do I think of our children or grand,
Will I do justice to the ones I think
What about the ones I leave?
Better half they say,
You share my soul they say
How do I take it now, (as I set to leave)
Or do I take it at all, (for its your forever)
Will you miss me, I know not
Will you love me, I know not
For I shall,
Even after those seven minutes

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