Trash Can: Seventeen

A voice I miss so deeply Fragmented memories of longing At the edge of loneliness, piled high There, you are still breathing Where might you be walking? (I can't see you) Are you behind the clouds? But I, I Am just a lonely trash can left in the corner Living with the wounds you threw away Discarding, emptying, yet I am full I wanted to say someday That the trash you threw away became love As wounds grow on my heart And fall like fallen leaves At the end of longing for days gone by Memories crunch underfoot Where might you be walking? (I can't see you) Are you behind the clouds? But I, I Am just a lonely trash can left in the corner Living with the wounds you threw away Discarding, emptying, yet I am full I wanted to say someday That everything you threw away And all your wounds you threw to me, it's okay I hope you are happy wherever you are If the pain, like a terrible cold, piles up again Will you think of me? That I'm waiting for you on any tomorrow