After a year you decided
I was your tattered t-shirt
You threw me out and you left on the curb
I'm cold
I'm cold
In the back of your closet
I'm just a photograph
Polaroid from three years ago
You never looked back
You're moving on
I can't blame you
for chasing your own dream
Maybe we're two differences
with opposite destinies
The land where my fantasies start to
collide with reality
My heart shatters in remains of what
we used to be
It dawns on me the promises we've broken
your lingering scent that
my pillows are cloaked in
I'll pretend that
I'm not hurting
You'll pretend that you
don't notice
I can't blame you for
chasing your own dream
I was just a star in your
infinite galaxy
We're crashing and tumbling
on the shores of the same beach
When you find where you belong in this world
Please remember me.
(actually a song I wrote, oh well)