Everything of yours must go
The clothes, the items once shared
The memories, the feelings that we bared

Even my city that has now become
A monument of us
I will walk past those places and only look
Down in the dust

I knew we were a small miracle with
An expiration date
Even though, you agreed, it was all 
Predestined by fate

But why is it so hard to be like you?
To extinguish it all with the
Wave of the hand

Why did I break and forbade myself
To mend?

Everything of yours must go
Must perish
Must no longer be

I will only keep one thing
You used to own and cherish 
Me.