Play the part of the friend.
Even if you play the part of another person.
Play the part of a lover.
Even if the love is fake.

Play the part of a sister
Even though you came from another mister.

Sorry I've done this. But I've done it to fill the emptiness.
To grow up on an isolated hollow world.
Is hard. So what I do?

I make my own.
Like playing dolls in a Barbie dream house.

Like role-playing and playing "imaginary friend"

Who gets hurt in the end?

The person.

Who gets even more hurt in the end?

Me...

I'm a dumb little ignorant toy..

So get ready to whine me up use me, and throw me in your little toy box.

So go ahead what are you waiting for? I don't have feelings according to you.

You waited all this time anyways.