Will I be remembered?

In the end all we want is to be remembered. 

To live inside of someone's heart.

As long as we have that we will never really die.

With our voice echoing through their memories, our feelings felt in their minds, our pain remembered in their hearts.

When we find that person who can hold our heart, our life is complete, it is full. We all value love, friendship and family.

All of them ways of living on in this fragile reality, to be remembered. 

The love we feel is selfish, we place our heart in other's hands and then leave with our heart still pumping in their minds. 

Love is a cruel thing, yet it is the only thing powerful enough to echoe through us, to let us remember. 

It is what keeps us alive, that hope of finding the one to give our heart. 

We are fragile creatures but through love we may live forever.