So you tell me this
You even go and give me a kiss
Then you turn around
Leaving without a sound.
Couldn’t it have been more long?
Could I have sung you one more song?
Why do this here, and, well,
To who did your heart you sell?
So I stand here on the street
I stand, because there is no seat
But you left me to hang
You killed my heart with a pang
You abandon in the time of need
Internally my broken heart does bleed
Your icy touch turned me to stone
You won’t even call me on the phone
Did you not like me all this time?
Were I poor, would you give me a dime?
As you walked off, you didn’t look back
I think that dime I would lack
The light fades, I can’t see
The sunset’s gone; all that’s left is me
My eyes wide with surprise
Was what you said simply lies?
Can I hear you laugh once more?
Or would your shouts leave my ears sore?
I just want to see you
But what made you leave, or who?