Uncurable

I know it hurts,
it's like an incurable curse.
When you love them,
and they know you two aren't the one.
When he shoots you in the heart,
with a gun.
Unexpected,
you can't turn to run.
The pain you scream,
hoping that it's all this is
a dream.
But it's not you are really
looking at him square in the face,
you're are a disgrace he will say.
You know he's going to pay,
or at least think.
Now you don't know where you belong,
but you know your hearts breaking.
Cracking at the seem,
so lean on the broke,
let us hold you in our arms.
WE know how you feel,
and what you have to deal with
so just lean on us
when you're not strong.