A Thousand Deaths...

Will we ever wish for them,
Does it ever bother you and me,
That we have never really missed
Things that were never meant to be?



Roads we have never crossed,
Places we have never been,
Windows we have never opened,
Sights we have never seen.



Words we have never spoken,
Things we have never said,
Hands we have never held,
Promises we have never made.



When the morning will not find us awake,
And our names will only bring tears,
Will we be remembered for being strong and noble
Or for our regrets, our doubts and our fears?



Give us a thousand deaths,
I would still wish we had lived,
I wish we had lived,
I wish we had lived…