To Be Forgotten

I don't want to be forgotten,
Though I fear it is too late,
For you've already gone away
And I didn't say good bye,
And I know I'll never see you again
Because you've gone for away,
And I fear that you'll forget me
Because over time
People forget
The things that matter most...
Thinks like who they are,
Why they live,
And what they want to be.
And I hope you don't forget me,
Because I've already been forgotten
By the one I call myself.