No chance.

It won't work.

So quick, what did your eyes see?

It wasn't my love.

It wasn't yours to give.

Fine until reality sinks in.

I'm supposed to be fine in death.

I'm supposed to bury and then move.

I'm supposed to stay put until the order is given.

Something is wrong with me in the meantime.

Everyone moves on.

With people they won't escape.

I was told to just deal with it.