The wind is blowing
Scattering the ashes
Of a time I'd rather forget
A time of broken dreams
And a broken heart
A time of pain
A time of sadness
I'd rather forget
The painful betrayal
And the gaping wound
He left behind
I'd rather forget
The sweet words
And the promises
The things he said and did
But all I can do
Is sit here and watch
As the wind scatters
The ashes of my past