Don’t wait until your deathbed.
I want to tell you that I love you.
I want to tell you that I forgive you.
Would you tell me that you love me?
Would you give me your forgiveness?
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Living in the South, I find last words are more commonly, Hey Ya’ll Watch This …
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What about “Hold my beer…” 
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I actually know my last words already! I was in a car driven by a friend in Austria, and we were going across a hilly terrain - suddenly on one of the turns, our road was crossing another road and from my right side, barreling straight at me was a huge TIR truck - there was no time to react by either driver, and I was getting crushed momentarily. So, startled, I exclaimed “shit!”, as it looked like this really was the end…
…only right before the collision, our car dipped into a small tunnel, and the other road “crossing” ours elevated above us on the hillside. The roads only appeared to cross, as you approached the crossing, it was an optical illusion, our road went into a tunnel below.
Man, when we stopped for lunch shortly thereafter, I had to acknowledge two things: this was one of the tastiest lunches I ever had, and it looks unlikely that I will depart this world with poetry on my lips.
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