Dark and Deep

When I walk out of your life,
will you think of me,
or will you wish we had never met?
When i Walk out that door,
will you be waiting for me to ring the bell,
or will you change the lock,
and say "you are not welcome here"?
When I say goodbye,
will that be the end,
or the rebirth of a love never ending?
When I die will anybody miss me,
or will they move on,
forgetting they ever met me?
When I have nothing,
will you be there for me,
or would you be gone,
like hope is for so many?
When you are sad,
and feeling blue,
someone,somewhere is thinking of you.