What would I be if I died this moment?
A brother, a son, a friend, another ex lover?
How would I be remembered?
A photo, a word, a whisper, just an other RIP status?
Even more so, who will remember me?
Friends and family? Brothers and sisters? Enemies and lovers alike?
If I even am remembered, then for how long?
Some say they wouldn't forget, but I've heard it before.
We all have memories of distant pasts,
once so vivid, now they fade so fast
Am I just an other toy in this life of loss?
A one night stand and something to toss?
Well it doesn't matter.
'Cause in the end you weren't even my friend...
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