I would like you die before you.
Do you think the new comers will replace the one that's gone?
I don't think so.
The best way is,
Keep my ashes in your room.
But make sure the jar is made of glass.
See through, clear glass,
So that you can see me inside.
Do you see what I'm giving up for you?
I've given up on being buried,
I've given up on growing flowers,
Just to be by your side,
I want to become ashes,
Just to live by your side.
Later on, when you die,
You can join my jar.
We can live together,
Your ashes in mine.
