dust

I feel like dust.
just blowing in the wind.
you left me outside to die....
you never to took me in.
So now I blow away from you.

You lost me,
can't have me,
this dust is being formed.
You say you loved me
you said you cared,
but you walked on this dust,
and let me blow in the air.

This dust is forever gone.
and never coming back,
this dust knows where she belongs,
and now she moves on