People come and go,
Like quiet summer rain,
Some leaving happiness,
Some leaving pain.
I thought you were different,
Really thought you cared,
How could I be so foolish,
How could I have dared,
To think I really knew you,
But was a fool you see,
I mistook what I thought was there,
For what I thought could be.
I see clearly now,
It is so plain to see,
You were just having fun,
And the cost was a part of me.
By Silkfire-11/98.