Some secrets aren't meant to be kept a secret

I like the taste of his lips
It tastes like betrayal

I found someone who truely cares
He told me he was going to leave and I told him i'd wait - it's only fair
I've been waiting for a while - winter, spring, summer, fall
Now, I wonder if he cared at all

People sense me comming, because i'm easy to sense
Well, haven't you figured out already that i'm not hard to miss?

Leaving me in the cold, was unfair
Leaving me out, was unfair
Leaving me wet, was unfair
Leaving me alone, was unfair
Not caring is also unfair - yet, You did it too.
Why should I care about you?

A real person is true to the soul
Therefore.. we are all soul-less