Passerby
I know you don't mind Telling people good- bye. I think you leave often become a mere passerby. You'd rather leave someone Before she leaves you, You make up your mind Long before she'd do. You cast her aside You give her away, And somehow you think it's better this way? I fell for it too Over all others objections... I thought you loved me - It was just your fleeting emotion... I looked to your messages big and small, I gave you so much And you asked for it all. And then you left without a sign of sadness or tear... And I longed for a note, Or some news to hear. And silence fell on anxious email glances And nothing was heard of--- All sunken chances. And if you can't be a man Be a mere boy Don't play with my heart I'm not a toy. Don't send empty promises Out to the world Don't talk of love if She's not the right girl. Don't send your kisses To any lover at nig...