I am the wife
Of a future suicide.
It's inevitable, even when
Everything is going fine
And there's nothing on his mind.
And even if his life will never befall
Any tragedies or sorrows
An endless stream of happy tomorrows.
He will die by his own hand,
And I will allow it, as nature does for all.
When he finds happiness,
When he experiences joy,
I'll behold it and behold him,
And when he find sadness,
When there is nothing left,
I'll behold it and hold him close,
And whisper in his ear,
Shh, my darling, you don't need
To be afraid of yourself anymore.
Because
I'll be by your side
Until the day you decide
That it's about time you died.
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