The last proposal.

I have tried it before And have felt the pain,

But still willing to give another try 

Is really not that lame.

I have tried to move on

To shut this file,

But I fall all over again 

Whenever you smile.
I don’t Care what people say 

They might be right,

But the idea of last proposal 

Seems really bright.

So let me make up a speech 

And buy a bottle of poison,

Because either you will say yes 

Or I won’t see the next sun.
Because I dream about a Moment 

In my heart it will seize 

You will be smiling at my face 

When I will be on knees.