Passing through

After the first
I've had this thirst

For love and romance
I've followed it almost in a trance

But just like the last
They put me in the past

Because I'm not what they need
I don't cry, I don't plead

I just shoulder my bag
And I don't even drag

When they give up on me
My emotions go blank so I don't plea

And then another comes along
But it turns out for them, I am wrong

So I move on in that split second
When they loose feeling for me I reckon

Don't mind me, they never do
Because I'm just passing through