I wonder if when all is said
and all is done
I will be remembered;
if I will be missed.
I see the people all around
being told "I miss you"
after just a few weeks apart.
Its been longer since they have seen me.
No messages for me.
Days away from going for good
They don't know.
I wonder if they would care.
These people touched my life
in such a way that I'm taking it with me.
I wonder if they know that.