Oh, you've broken my heart so many time, I'm afraid I can't tell you what makes it hurt so. You've fallen for all the others. You've left me alone, waiting for another second to say to you how much I adored you. You left me standing in the doorway, watching you leave with a cigarette in one hand, and a girl's hand in another. You said it was the other way around, that I brought this all on myself, but I can't listen to your voice for another second, in fear of crying. Of dying. I would've loved to die in your arms, enveloped in your salted tears, but the stars have fallen from the midnight sky, and I guess it's already over.