Like our last kiss.

So I watch your life in pictures like I used to watch you sleep, and I feel you forget me like I used to feel you breathe. And I keep up with our old friends just to ask them how you are... hope it's nice where you are.
And I hope the sun shines, and it's a beautiful day; and something reminds you you wish you have stayed, you can plan for a change in the weather and time, but I never planned on you changing your mind. So I'll go sit on the floor wearing your clothes, all that I know is I don't know how to be something you miss; I never thought we'd have a last kiss, never imagined we'd end like this... Your name, forever the name on my lips... just like our last kiss.

Never forget.

—Peter. You won't forget me, will you?
—Me? Forget? Never.
—Will you ever come back?
—To hear stories... About me.