The crying I hear yonder,
Makes my heart grow a little fonder,
Of the person I used to be,
The person you will no longer see.
Maybe it will take a while,
Until the birth of my newfound smile,
Because far beneath this empty mask,
Is a heart that’s shattered just like glass.
This heartbreak is a tragedy,
Or is this some conspiracy?
I’ll let you go; though don’t stray apart,
For it is you that has broken – and remains in – my heart.
- JJ Jane