Unremembered

We pretty things
We broken dolls
We out grew favor
And wore out love

We are unremembered poppets
We are lost treasures
We have forgotten pleasures
Our luster has dulled with time

Where once you played
And loved, and kept us close
Now we lie in dust
Past our prime
Too new to be vintage
Too old to be cool

You may have forgotten
But by us, you are remembered