Who?

Who will cry for you when you're gone, enough to shed a tear.

Who will mourn your lack of being, 

with each passing year. 

Who will reminisce about the times, when you were just a kid. 

Who will regret the things they said, but never actually did. 

Who will look back in time with guilt, when you're finally gone.

Who will wish that they could right, all the things that they did wrong. 

Who will actually give a damn, whether you're here or not.

Who won't turn their back on you, the one that life forgot!