song 26 "I don't want to think about that"

These were my actual thoughts on my way home from work today. I don't know if I should have put these words into a song, but I have a small imaginary pool. Get it? It's a play on words.

I imagined we were older

I imagined you had died

When I went to the viewing

I just held your hand and cried

I put my fingers through your hair

and pondered all the time gone by

a passing thought as I stood there

Why do people have to die?

I don't want to be left alone

I don't want to leave you behind