No contact

I have to let you die

I have to let you fade

So spare me

The male, accusations

I would have told you

Those things you wanted to hear

And I would, have cared, the way, you thought

No one ever would

My heart bleeds cold

I refuse to be caressed by stone

I know live emotionless and free

From your pain

My heart bleeds the darkest blood

I die

I am dead

The way you thought no one no one ever, would

My heart, as cold as stone

A rock feels no pain

My heart, as cold as stone

No laughter. No loving. No contact.