Throw those letters on the fire

burn those memories of desire.

Purge those secrets that you hid

of a love that was forbid.

Take those pictures from your head

now you know that she is dead.

No use staying in the past

now you know it cannot last.

No more tears for you to waste

over a love you can no longer taste.

Time to lose those memories of yesterday

and the chance you threw away.

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