F for fairytale: English poem by Rafiya Kamran

F for fairytale
On my grave you would stand,
I had brothers and a mother but not a lover,
So if you truly loved me ,you will come to my grave
Would you tell me I was your priority?
When the tears roll down your eyes; will you call my name?
Will you Shout at my grave to make me come back to life?
I lived a miserable life, I wasn’t a good human
I wanted Love and a Peter Pan
So if you are my Peter Pan,
So if you are the Prince of my Fairytale
Would you come to my grave? And Tell me that You Love Me.
Because When I was Alive, You did not Tell me that You Loved Me.