I remember everything, Stupid jokes, laughing, Deep conversations and knowing smiles, I remember, And you, you who were my best friend, as I was yours, have all but forgotten, And I'm sorry, I won't expect you to remember me, or think of me again, because you've found something better, something to show you our friendship was insignificant I guess, But it still hurts, I never thought my own brother, who had earned that title from me with more than blood, Wouldn't think to save one thought of then, But what can I expect? There won't ever be someone to remember little details about me so intimately, I haven't even had someone to be interested consistantly in spending time with me, It's not even that I'm always ignored, I go unthought of, And I think that's even worse