I'll be all ears listening to you,
but you won't find me talking again.
One chance or second
but third one is the end
Underestimated since beginning
I finally realised my self worth
One sided it had always been,
my emotions were always untouched.
This is a dry friendship
'cause I had enough
I won't lose anything
but you would lose much
No complains, no demands,
and no more trust
We were something
which now turned into dust.