Thrown out like yesterday's trash,
Used up, burnt out.
Not even a flickering in your mind, cuz baby that flame is gone.
Like a flame lit in the pouring rain my soul wills to shine,
But you're not mine.
So here I remain.
Heart in a heap wishing away the pain.
Stepped on, run over, ever forgotten.
Lost to you.
If only you knew.
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