Remember me, my friend? The one you toyed with, the one who always took the blame for everything, the one who loved you with all their heart...I thought you wouldn't remember.

I thought that our love could conquer all, that it was unbreakable. But as time started to progress, you cared for me less and less. And then that fateful day came, the one where you said your heart belonged to another. My heart ripped from the very seams you had sewn on, but yet, I didn't complain. Seeing you happy was all I needed, I reassured myself.

I was wrong. The way you laughed with her, the way your eyes glowed whenever you said her name, that truly broke me. And I tried to mend our friendship, tried to extend a helpful hand. But you just waved it off, muttering words of love to her.

And that was the death of my heart, now broken and torn beyond repair. I tried to fix it up and start again, but every time I failed. And so, I am left with a broken heart, while you propose to your bride-to-be. And on that wedding day, everyone was crying. Including me. But they were not happy tears, rather, tears of sadness. Sadness that you left me, without even caring of the consequences.

And I hope you'll be happy, as I watch you carry her away. While I sit here, drenched in misery. Yet, I still haven't forgotten you, after all these years. But when I remember you, I'm drenched in tears. And I still have a picture of you on your wedding day.

But it's no use, seeing as you'll live forever with your wife and happy little kid. I gave my heart to you, now all that's left is to fix it with some glue. Only you can mend my heart, but I don't want you to. I've felt enough heartache for two, and that pain shall return.

And so, I cry tears. Tears from a Shattered Heart.