You mean nothing, You are nothing, I have strived really hard to reach here, I cried for days, nights, months, But now, nothing, And Iām so glad to feel hollow and empty, Women want a perfect romance, They want to feel the butterflies fluttering in their hearts and stomachs, They want to see their beloved and look for their world in his eyes, But I? I want to see your face and feel soul-less, heartless, I want to feel nothing, After all, this is what you made me, After all, this is what you deserve.