Your Batteries ran dry

You're the cigarette I dropped on the ground
outside the grocery store
 someone swept you up and threw you away
I'm not addicted anymore
You're like that CD I had with a crack in the center
I loved it but couldn't enjoy it any longer
it was beautiful but broken and it skipped
while in rotation
You could be my favorite shirt that's too small now
it made me handsome and was comfortable
I felt like myself with it on now it's worn and torn and just fits me wrong
Once you were a present to me
I opened you up, you made me happy
You made me smile and I wanted more
Now you're behind that closet door
you got old you weren't the same
the thrill was lost in the game
your batteries ran dry and it made me cry