You can stand there and smile; you can sit there and laugh,

but you can't trick me; I know it's a mask.
You're trying to lie to me and everyone else,
but why is it that you're lying to yourself? 
You can calmly sit there and try to look cool,
but I know your emotions, and I know you're a fool.
I know inside you you're feelings rage.

The suspense builds with the turn of a page. 
By day you're one person, by night another,
and neither of them have anything to do with each other. 
I've watched you sink farther from your heart,
and all of this just tears me apart.
I sit here and cry, for you, not for me.
What you've become I wish you could see. 
No words could I use to help me explain
what it does to me to see you in pain.
You're not there anymore, my dearest friend.
I hate to say this but this is our end