There lays my heart in separate parts. Watch as she acts, weeping now starts. I sit puzzled, reaction-less. How can I mend myself after this? Somehow I am relieved at best, though knots remain inside my chest. I'm told clichés as I start to leave. Truth is too much, lies I won't believe. Laugh to myself on the drive home. Never been so happy to be alone. This is so I can take what I deserve, avoid our lives' continuing curve and just live without you. I can live without you.