Someone drove a knife in my heart
he leans against a wall
muttering everything in the english dictionary.

Tears roll down my cheeks
I can't look up at him
I won't.
How can he break my heart so many times?
and still say he loves me.

He believes I don't car
I don't want him to see the tears
and running mascara adorning my face
my hair limp.

As he walks away
I collapse crying my heart out
sobbing fills the alley
Arms wrap themselves around me
I see Faith looking worriedly down at me.