Dark lines on the street have a story

He stole my heart,right off the back
but later on:
he took it and made it crack
he broke it into two because
of something he said he knew
he didn't listen to me
he listened to the people that hated me
for what i had...i had him && all i need...
but everything was falling apart now
going into little pieces...
his voice yelling && screaming
i have had enough!
so i told him straight out flat...
in shock he was,that i girl like me
didn't have the voice to say that I'm tired
of it...so i broke it down to him quick:

"I'll never said the thing they say i said,
never will && never again will i see your
face in my mind again!"

walking to the front door && slamming it shut.
got in the car and drove off....driving off with
dark black lines on the road the roar of a beast
screaming though the neighbor hood...
and as i drove on the highway i pulled out
the rear view mirror,because there nothing
left to see..so yes i am the girl that left those
dark black lines in the street and they have a story.

~i need the speed...