Wednesday, October 18, 2006

Tuesday, October 10, 2006

When I'm gone, who will miss me? Who will stand at their wedding and wonder how it would feel if I were there? Who will miss me at birthdays? Who will think of the way I did things? Who will look at something and say, damn, reminds me of him?

Today I learnt that no one will. If no one remembers you, for who you are and what you do, when you are around, who will remember you when you are gone?

"Everything I am,
And everything in me
Wants to be the one
You wanted me to be
I'll never let you down
Even if I could
I'd give up everything
If only for your good
hold me when I'm here
Right me when I'm wrong
You can hold me when I'm scared
You won't always be there
So love me when I'm gone"