Ter o coração partido é como um luto... De repente você não o vê mais, não ouve a voz dele, não sente mais aquele abraço, não sorri com aquele sorriso, sente uma saudade torturante mas não pode matá-la. Mas, ao contrário do luto verdadeiro, quando sabe que ele tá vivo, você fica triste. Triste porque ele tá vivendo, conhecendo novas pessoas, saindo, quem sabe despertando sentimentos. E você também, tá tentando fazer isso. Mas de luto.

Broken-hearted Girl

You're everything

I thought you never were

And nothing like

I thought you could've been

But still you live inside of me

So tell me how is that

You're the only one

I wish I could forget

The only one

I'd love to not forgive

And though you break my heart

You're the only one

And though there are times

When I hate you

'Cause I can't erase

The times that you hurt me

And put tears on my face

I don't wanna be without you, babe

I don't want a broken heart

Don't wanna take a breath

Without you, babe

I don't wanna play that part

I know that I love you

But let me just say

I don't wanna love you

In no kind of way, no, no

I don't want a broken heart

And I don't wanna play

The broken-hearted girl

No, no, no broken-hearted girl

I'm no broken-hearted girl

And yes, there are times

When I hate you

But I don't complain

'Cause I've been afraid that

You would walk away

Oh, but now I don't hate you

I'm happy to say

That I will be there

At the end of the day