I don't think that my heart is necessarily broken anymore, just ::wounded::
&& he still has one of the pieces...
((the piece that remembers))

&& maybe hearts are made to be ((broken)) so one day, the right person could put it back ::together::

She's ((finally)) giving up on love.
Even though she ::hates:: to be alone,
she'd rather be by herself than with another boy who [[DOESN'T CARE]]

Every single day that we were together, I'll ((never forget))
but I'll never ::forgive:: you for the [[LIES]] you told me.

He committed the worst crime possible.
((He broke Her heart))
and he didn't even get ::punished:: for it.

Her heart is breaking and her smile is what she's faking. She tells herself she doesn't love him, he never meant ::anything::
((but behind her smile and laughs is a girl crying for him to come back))

He left her just when she was thinking
((I love this boy inside and out, and without him in my life I would be NOTHING))

&& I'm still crying over the fact that you're happier with her than you ((ever were)) with me.

I don't miss ((him))
I just miss the times we had ::together::

Whenever I show the real me, everyone asks "are you okay? what's wrong?"
and I'm so sick and tired of it, I'm tired of ::pretending::