Consumed time, ripple mind, rusting rhymes, shallow smile; silent waiting, wanting, and wishing you would stay.
I’m just a memory now,
a fuzzy feeling,
a crazy notion,
a warm emotion,
an ample thoughts,
that touches someone’s heart and mind; my love ones.
I was once a living soul with living flesh, Now I'm just a sleeping soul.
I lived my life and who can say whether it was good or bad, no man can judge me.
When you remember me remember the good times we had, but most importantly remember the bad habits, I had. Teach others not to follow those ways.
Let my memory live on, as your life goes on.