Story of a Broken Heart

'I begged you: "Please don't twist the knives that someone else already left sticking out my chest." I begged you: "Please stop talking, 'cause I already know the words, they are echoing in my head since someone first said them to me." I begged you: "Please don't, please don't, 'cause I can't take anymore." But you were blind and deaf with anger, and so our hearts were broken...'