When you take your last breath of air, will you be remembered? Do you want to be remembered? Do you want to be forgotten? When they reminisce over you. When they reminisce over the memories that you shared. Do you want to be forgotten? I think that’s my greatest fear, being forgotten. Wanting to be remmebered, wanting to be mourned when I die. Is that selfish? Maybe? I don’t want to be forgotten. I hope you reminisce over me. But is it worth the trouble anyway? Sometimes I think all this hard work will be for nothing, I’ll be dead, and maybe mourned or forgotten. Should I just give up? What is this life worth? You can’t take it with you under this earth. When they reminisce over you.