I tire of this twisted game
where everything remains unchanged
With all I do just to get through to you

All the things you used to say
that your actions did not portray
and like a fool, I averted my gaze

No longer love your heartbreak
No longer love this mistake

Its time to make new memories
instead of dwelling within these

Even though you told me it was real

No longer love the heartache
or the way you forsake
all the love I gave away
without return, without display

A molten mess,
     this flesh once made of steel.