Trash

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Like trash, i threw our love away.

Left it to suffer, rot, and decay,

And to win you back, i know not what to say,

For my mistakes i guess i'll have to pay.

All i want is for you to be glad,

I threw that away as soon as i got mad.

I was wrong to do what i did,

Small, but deadly, as like an aphid.

I broke it off,

Left it to die like a cough.

What do i do?

What do i say?

To make you happy,

After i threw our love away.

I don't want to be alone, Amy. I want you to love me again.

-Prosciutto

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