You lifted your hand
as she tried to stand.
Now, in her closet she was left out to dry,
for no longer will anyone hear her cry.
Four years have gone by,
and you start to wonder why.
You ask, what did I do?
You showed the side not many knew to be true.
All of those who do know of that side
now run to their rooms, and hide.
Or, perhaps, they're blissfully hanging out,
and those who hide are unable to shout.
So, you wonder why?
Maybe you should ask the next one before she kisses her tears goodbye.
