Stop crying over it

You cry about this
I stand up straight

Inside it's destroying you
Inside me I feel nothing

It wasn't that way before
But perfection was lost and with it my interest

You hurt yourself on the outside
To match what is not seen

You acted as if it were to go on forever
Now you act as if the end is not so close

Like every word is the last
Which this thing we have
I know will be forgotten past

I don't speak because of your foolishness
Because you have feelings

I don't feel what you do
Didn't you believe them when they said?

Foolish boy
Your heart has lied to you

Like I have done
I am not a friend to anyone

I'm a coquette
A circe

All I have is nothing
My skin like my heart
Cold

Stop crying there is nothing that can be changed
You were the one that slipped

Be a man
Because what you are I already have