Don't Remember Me

I am the withering flower that's lost its bloom
I always fade faster when you're in the room
If I could take just one precious thing from you
I'd take the memories you're no longer entitled to

I don't want you to remember me
not my laughter, not my kisses,
not my body, not my secrets
just forget it, please, please

I am the withering flower crushed underfoot
A slight bit of sweet scent without any root
Full of regret for what i've let myself become
A pale little posey, scared to stretch out for the sun

I don't want you to remember me
not my laughter, not my kisses,
not my body, not my secrets
just forget it, please, please