But you can still cry. Not out of pain, but out of the love you can't feel anymore. They told me every little feeling is love, but I didn't believe them then. They talk a lot.
But when you die you understand.... everything is love or lack of love.
And you can cry 'cause you gave yourself away.You gave every little piece of your broken heart away..and you cry 'cause you gave yourself to mortals and not to the Gods. You cry 'cause you believed in lies and it was your choice to ignore the truth. You cry 'cause it's never to late , but you only know that now.
You cry for what was never yours, you cry cause you gave your heart away even though you know you were not supposed to.
You cry for what you had and you cry 'cause you gave every little piece of your heart away to mortals and not to Gods.