Sympathy / Unsympathetic

It’s become too clear now!
I probably won’t be able to believe her again.
Her words that told me to only look on her side. She judged me that I am unsympathetic.
Yeah! That was a sharp tongue.

Before that, I put my sympathy as well as possible.
And then her big mouth comes.
My silent sadness, it shakes me.
In my heavy rain, lightning struck in.
Everyday’s a maze, wonder if this is my place.

Don’t you want a thing from me? Oh, it's already late to ask that.

You just vanished.

I finally realized
I’m nothin’er than nothin’.