If I were to leave this world, would you remember my name?
Would you know me as the girl who tried everything they could just to make you smile?
Would you remember me as a good friend,
Or a kind person?
Would you realize that you love me and that you regret not taking any chances?

If I were to leave this world, would you remember my face?
Would you remember the freckles that appear on my nose in the summer,
Or the shape of my nose,
Or even the expression in my eyes when I was truly happy?

If I were to leave this world, would you remember my tendencies?
Would you remember obscure sense of humor,
Or even the fact I was downright insane?
Would you remember my yearning for adventure,
And trying terrible things?
Would you hold it against me to this day?

If I were to leave this world, would you tell me the truth?
That every glance we make means something to you?
Would you remember how my heartbeat sped up every time someone mentioned your name,
Or how my face turns red every time I see your face?
Would you remember my attempts of showing affection and my terrible methods of flirting?
Would you finally say you feel the same way?

Would you at least remember my name?