I never understood your reason as to why
just leaving me there , hung out to dry
as if I were nothing to you at all?
just your plaything like a stick or a ball
and yet I still see beauty in the rising of your sun
and you still don't care, for what you have done
how will you tell this tail
was I at fault, or did you fail?
I am curious, I wish to see
does anypony know that you loved me
was I your secret, was I your lie
and when you read this,
will you cry?
