He said I was heartless
For my feelings I suppressed
I never said he was blind
Nor whatever was on my mind
I've mastered my heart
And it kept itself shut
Piece by piece, part by part
To evade another cut
He said I was heartless
Yet where is he now?
His women are countless
Has he ever loved me? Somewhat, somehow?
He said I was heartless
Yet lived to stab my back
I never loved him any less
My detachment was all an act
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