Explanation

I won't ask for one

It's not my will

To act up on the fact that I

Need at least an explanation

It was a choice

You made

All for you to decide

And make me so un wanteable

For me, you had to hide

For all the talks and promises

At least you could have just said

I know I wouldn't have considered

It to be acceptable and would have gone

But,

Never ever did I expect

You to believe that

Now, after

All these years

For you to think

That I have now moved on

I don't think about you

I don't dream about you

Like I used to

And I don’t miss you

It's for me to decide

For you, to hide