Mute in Words, Loud on Paper

Bell.

Was this all for show?
You don't love me anymore,
I know you still love her,
And the worst part that hurts is,
You won't admit it.

I see the way you look at her,
I hear the way you talk to her,
I know the way you feel about her.

Don't let me hold you back,
It's not like this is a stab in the back,
Just don't think you're coming back,
When she wont take your sorry ass back.