To Think I don't think you understand. My heart is a play thing for you. Laugh it up, and play it off. Go on ingnoring what's true... Pull my strings. I'll still jump through your hoops. When it comes to me, It's all about you. So just stop, wait, and listen. Everything appeared to be great. But it wasn't, and when I blinked... You were gone. And when I found you, You weren't you. I am not me. We aren't us. And nothing's left.... Everything's gone...