You don't even seem
to remember me,
but I was the one
who picked you up when you were down.
You don't miss me,
my name never hits your lips,
it's like you wiped away your past,
and i'm in line, but I am last.
Forget me not; we've been through a lot
and I know it's in your head,
that i'll love you 'till i'm dead.
Forget me not, and in case you forgot,
that I want you to know it's true-
that I really do miss you.
Sometimes I look at the pictures on my wall,
filled with all the happy times,
the jokes and the petty crimes.
I try to shut it out,
but I can't without a doubt
I can't help but take a look
at this long, unfinished book.
Forget me not, we've been through a lot
and I know it's in your head,
that i'll love you 'till i'm dead.
Forget me not, and in case you forgot,
that I want you to know it's true-
that I really do miss you.