She believed in love.

But she told everyone she didn’t.

She told everyone she didn’t have a heart.

She a black, cold stone.

That she didn’t feel.

She didn’t care.

She lied.

She loved this boy.

The only boy she loved.

The only boy she was vulnerable too.

And he hurt her without knowing.

So she figured if she pretended not to have a heart.

Then what wasn’t there couldn’t be broken.