She just wanted to get the words out of her head and her emotions out of her heart. Then came an avalanche of poetry.
I saw you like I did years ago
You looked a lot better than before
but your eyes carry the same glow
only, you do not look at me anymore.
...
I want to have a tour
In a museum of broken hearts
Of shattered promises
Of crumbled hopes
...
Not gonna lie in bed
Not until you stop lying to me
Not gonna close my eyes
Not until these wounds close themselves
...
You contaminate my head
just after the clock
strikes twelve
in the morning.
...