5 minutes.

If I had five minutes to live,
I'd knock on your door.
Feeling the coldness pushing me away.
I'd be sorry for everything,
For the dissappointment that I've been.
For the times I've let you down.
I'm sorry but I just didn't drown.
If I told you I was going away.
Would it be love that you'd show?
Or the sympathy that you could never grow.
For the pain in my eyes is real.
In a while, I'll be left with nothing to feel.
If you heard the knock on your door,
Will make tears allow me in,
Can I say I'm sorry for what I've been,
For the times I've let you down.
Disappointing and for all those frowns.
If I told you I was going away.
Would you forgive me and hold me today.
For the last time, make me feel that way.
If its fake just let me go,
If its a bother, just let me know.