If

I'm no one special.

Just another girl standing in the crowd.

You won't remember my face. You won't recognize my name. You won't remember what my voice sounds like when I speak.

I'm not witty. I'm not beautiful. I'm not precious or mysterious or charming. 

I don't have any stories to tell. I don't have anything to say. 




But.





If you make me smile, I'll hold you when you cry.

If you hold my hand, I'll run with you to the end of the universe.

If you accept me for who I am, I will fight for you until I die.

If you kiss me goodbye just one last time, I will always love you.



If you are my friend

Then I will sit with you, until the sun sets on the day of the apocalypse.



And I will hold your hand as the world falls apart.

Author's Note

Just a thing that's been floating around in my head :D

Reviews

[Professor Xeronian]

kinda morbid ending OwO

but ANYWAY nice poem, tis loyalty at its finest!

[Rose of Gondor]

I think the morbidity is part of it all lol it's sort of a "I WILL DIE WITH YOU" thing. sort of. Ok yeah you're right that's kinda morbid.

It is :D

[Soma-ko]

If this is true, then that'd be wonderful. A simple yet meaningful piece on loyalty, good job.

[Rose of Gondor]

Thank you for your kind words!

[Lucid Dreamer]

Lovely poem and great ending, keep up the good work!

[Rose of Gondor]

thank you so much ;D

[Lucid Dreamer]

You're welcome!