Wednesday, August 24, 2011

dont miss me

when i'm dead and gone
how will you remember me?
I want a party
a cookout...the best
my family, friends, people
whom i hold close to my heart
somewhere around my chest
to have a good time
and share the laughs
we all once had
tell stories of the past
when i did such and such
how much i loved riding my moto
enjoyed watching ladies pass by
stopping to smell the roses
watching my family interact from a far
getting my hands dirty while working on their cars
i've never asked for anything
never needed anything at all
by their company
their smiles, jokes, laughs
flaws and all
memories last a lifetime
dont miss me when i'm gone
this is just a body of cells to communicate
thats all

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