Every beat of my heart ;

00:52,

Sunday, 6 November 2011

I want you to remember me.

I want you to remember me in all senses of the word. Not just my name; all of the things you felt when you thought of me. How I once used to be important to you.

I want you to think of me when you least expect to; when you're lonely or when you turn your phone in your hands, absent-mindedly, watching a storm outside. You wouldn't remember just how much I love rainy days,

but I want you to remember the way I used to cross your mind all the time.

i'm gonna paint you by numbers, and color you in
if things go right, we can frame it, and put you on a wall.