We were friends again. Nothing was awkward.
You were so afraid I would get hurt. (But I am hurt now)
Fake tears, bully are parts I can remember.
Is it a sign? Should I be careful of them?
Answer me, friend.
Oh, but I forgot. We're nothing more than just strangers.
You lied. You said "we're good." But what part of "good" is it?
The part where we don't talk anymore?
That is all in the past. My heart is numb. I feel nothing.