At last, he's just a MAN

You came as a storm; I never disliked the rain.
Naïve me didn't realize this one would cause deeper pain.

Never that excitement or a smile, nor a saddened face while I go.
I wasn't an exorcist, darlin';
If you don't speak, how would I know?

While I wanted love,
All you did was look at me with eyes filled with lust,
Even though I stepped forward and gave my hand and trust.

Oh my, my,
After holding a second, the way you dropped my hand—
How could I expect more? After all, you were just a man.