Does it phase you when i cry?
Does it bother you when i feel so hurt?
Is it even obvious how i feel to you?
...As i go through this pain
You may say that you love me and that you really care
Words do not mean a thing to me
You were my everything, and now you are nothing
You were a part of me
But that peice has been ripped and torn away
like the love we once had.