Yea, Call me selfish
'cause I when I am gone I want you to be happy .
But some part of me longs to be remembered.
Some parts like the sweet talks.
Some parts like the warm hugs.
Some parts like how we entwined our fingers and stared at how beautifully they were blended.
Sometime maybe,
somewhere lonesome
Somewhere we used to go
Some of me longs to be missed
Something I used to tell you maybe
Or maybe some trivial things we used to laugh at
It's vague-What longs for remembrance
But I sure know
When I am gone
I long to be immortalized at least in your heart.
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