As I watch you go

I feel so alone

To never be warm again

You turned away

With nothing to say

And left me here in the pouring rain

But now it’s my turn

To turn my back to you

To leave you hanging

You left me before

And now you turn to me

With hand held out

Reaching for me

But this time I’ll be

Nothing more than precious memory

‘Cause now it’s my turn

To turn my back to you

To leave you hanging

Leave you hanging

This time

You’ll be the one

To cry yourself to sleep

When you see

What you missed in me

It’s now my turn

To turn my back to you

To leave you hanging

Say your last words

Before I turn away

And leave you in the rain

Your heart full of pain

‘Cause I left you hanging

A/N: "Not much to say about this one." shrugs "It's an older poem and thats about it... Hope you like."