Save your words love, because I'm not listening. Save your words love, because I can't hear you. Stop crying love, because I won't see you. Stop crying love, I am blind to you. You can yell. You can scream. Wail or weep, it doesn't matter. It's all the same to me. I was once in your place, the tables have turned dearest, SO HOW DOES IT FEEL? How does it feel, to have your heart ripped out, crimson blood, smelling of bitter iron, dripping onto the glass floor. So how does it feel? Hush. Save your words, love. Save your words.