“Who cuts hair, while she is heart broken. Is it just me"?”
“She wondered briefly if perhaps she could leave her broken heart here in the cemetery and just take the rest of her home.”
“She knows who she is. She just forgot for a little while.”
“I'm a quirky, intelligent, dark haired chick! Me, me, me, pick me! And who the hell keeps whining and ruining my perfect moment? I will cut a bitch.”
“She went around with a broken heart, and she wasn't sure who'd broken it. She thought it was herself, mostly.”
“I'm just trying to outrun a broken heart, which is nothing to sneeze at, for a broken heart breaks a person.”