I am a forgotten relic of tomorrows past.
Use me when you feel the need.
Forget me when he comes around.
I am not a second choice option just a friend with a face.
Forgotten upon the mind of the girl who says she loves me.
Forgotten and tossed aside.
This will simply not due.
Tomorrow isnt today but yesterdays tomorrow.
Say no more.
This will simply be enough.
Forget the past and forge the future.
Say no.
Say fucking no.
This will not be the end.
I can see it now.
I can open my eyes.
This is forgotten.
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