He listens, though deaf. She speaks with no tongue.
They love with no heart
Is it love at all?
They fight with no mercy
One wants to be more
She flees from the scene
Heads out the door...
But what does that do?
On to the next
He watches with blind eyes. She thinks with no brain.
The fault isn't theirs
There is something to blame
They push and they shove
The love isn't there
So again she leaves
But heading to where?
And here comes another
His love is for fiction. She's become a hollow shell.
More loss, more pain
This love isn't real
The charade is failing
How should she feel?
I watched from afar, what did I see?
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