If I die young,
Bury me in satin,
Lay me down on a bed of roses.
Sink me in the river,
Send me away with the words of a love song.
If I Die Young – The Band Perry
Our time together was short, but it was the best time of my life.
She was gone. Lost to the dark ages of time. I would never be blessed to see her bright smile ever again. But she was put into the ground in her favorite satin gown, the color of roses.
Later that day, I sat by the river we met at and sunset came and went like normal. And the soft words of all my favorite love songs silently escaped my lips, ever to reach her heart again.
A/N: So, this is a series my friend and I (Ashley4287 and me, Goldylox) are doing together. Some stories will be by her, others by me. I'll let you know in the authors note at the end.
Thank you Ashley4287!
But, this was me testing out my hand at this. The stories will get longer as we go. So review and subscribe. Not just for me! But for her too!