First, this is taking place in a kitchen, at like a community cooking cl*censored*. Second, this actually happened to me and if you read my peom/song before, this is the same girl. Here it is.

      That one, simple word had sent my already battered up world tumbling down towards the bottom of the dark, spine tingling universe.

"No."

       She shot me a quick glance at me before she had said it to my messenger, my spy. At that exact moment, I felt dizzy, lightheaded. I lost focas as my stomach dropped like a stone.

       It felt as if a shard of gl*censored* had peirced my heart, shattering the once thumping organ to a trillion tiny, hopeless peices.

       My brain was lying to me. My heart knew the real answer. Deep down, I knew that she still felt the same. But my mislead brain was telling me to abandon hope, leave forever.

       Feeling nauseated and weak, I slumped down against the pearl white kitchen counters. I now knew what it felt like to loose the thing most vital to my life:

                              My Best Friend