I skip school the next day.
I tell my mother I'm sick.
I lie in bed and cry and eat ice cream.
I do all the stereotypical break up things.
In the end, I feel a little bit better.
But when I see her the next day
My heart breaks into pieces.
Her
By _Purple_rain
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