No Tears, No Heart

I cried tears of frustation at the situation
Staying in an optimistic mood
Trying my best to look good
Giving my best smile
And all the while
Nothing but emptiness.

I cried yet more tears at the realisation of my worst fears
You would never ask me out
What has this been all about?
Was I not the type for you?
Too something, or just wouldn't do?
So much disappointment.

I cried in vain from all the stress and strain
When you hadn't been around
And couldn't be found
My soul begging you to be here
So much sorrow for me to bear
Sadness and heartache.

I torture myself all over again, till I'm almost insane
Alone, and in a state of depression
The empty room hears my confession
Nothing happened; nothing to tell
I feel like a empty shell
No tears to cry
No heart that can lie.