Left you behind
In the dust
That is my past
As I sped away
I left you behind
Forgot about you
In this whirlwind life
Once shared with you
When I left you alone
To pick up shattered glass
All those things we held so dear
Photographs burned
That showed such joy
Only we knew
That I held you so dear
Is a mystery of the past
I don't know who you are anymore
I don't even know if you exist
If you still breathe
Come to me
Come to me....
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