Heart Made of See Through Stone (Villanelle)

I am as weak as your tired ass lies.
Guess what? I'm through with you.
I am drowned by the puddles of my silent cries.

The joke is on you to your surprise.
A friendship and break up long over due.
I am as weak as your tired ass lies.

To a love that never dies:
Even though you did not intend to offend,
I am drowned by the puddles of my silent cries.

Your Medusa head exposed through the Aphrodite disguise
Now you sit singing sad songs of blues.
I am weak as your tired ass lies.

I am still in love with the one i despise.
I loved you all the way to the end.
I am drowned by the puddles of my silent cries.

Now the joke is on me I realize.
Got me good, Loved me right, broke my heart, no chance to amend,
I am as weak as your tired ass lies,
I am drowned by the puddles of my silent cries.