I solemly sit here,
Re-reading the words you wrote without doubt.
(As you gave up on us.)

Your pen's ink as permanent as
this broken heart you have made.

Hearts are lost and hearts are saved,
Doesn't matter how they behaved.
Alone and in doubt, crying at night.
Eventually we'll all lose the fight.

My heartache is slowly killing me inside. I will always feel this melancholic agony; never stop thinking of you; your lips will always be the only ones I ever kissed...
I can't and won't ever get over you and I being "just friends".

And you can see my eyes sparkle at the mention of his name,
as you point to him on the other side of the room..

But the sparkle shines brilliantly with tears when I look at him
and he isn't looking back.

He could convince me that I am the most important person in the whole world, and it would be ten times easier than convincing me that I don't love him.

And when you walk by, my friends all look at me.
Expecting to see that tear fall, ready to come over and hug me. But it doesn't. I've moved on.

And then they see me break down once I'm alone,
and realize it's just another fake smile.

Look me in the eye and honestly tell me you dont care about me and then i can honestly tell you that you wont ever have to deal with me again.

Even the stranger across the street can see how much it's killing me to say that I dont love you anymore.

I passed you in the hall this morning, my head held high

Then later, I cried myself to sleep because you looked me straight in the eye, and acted like you couldn't even see me.

I hate how you can so easily make me feel invisible.

What do you do when he leaves and takes most of you with him?
I barely have anything left now....
It's like everything was torn apart, and all it took was hearing the words "i dont love you anymore"