Tears on her pillow
Pain in her heart
Is this the way people learn how painful life can be?
Pain and loneliness all around her.

Picking up the phone to check
Maybe a missed call or a text message
No such thing in sight
A sigh of pain, where are friends when you need them most?
How could she have been so stupid to believe his stupid sweet lies?
It was not her fault, was it? Naturally men are sweet talkers and expert liars
What to do to end this misery?
Suicide?

Checking his wristwatch
Was this the right time to make a move?
Deciding against it
She is in heartache and misery
What could he do to help soothe the pain?
A phone call, small unsatisfactory talk
Thinking of visiting her at such an odd hour
What would her parents say?
Never mind them, she is in need of comfort.

“How are you dear? Please, don’t cry. I’m always here for you. I heard he has dumped you and humiliated you. Please, don’t shake like that. Everything will be alright. He isn’t mature and ready to be enveloped in your true love. He doesn’t even know what he’s lost. You are priceless my dear.”

A big wide smile
Mysterious disappearance of grief
A happy embrace
Here is a true friend when I need him.

A flicker of pain
A look of helplessness
Tomorrow she will forget all this
And fall for another heartbreaker
She sure knows how to pick them
And ignore me when she has them
How can you not realize that I love you truly
My heart – broken friend?