Broken In Two

My heart is broken in two,
Because I really liked you. 
You liked me in seventh grade,
But the fact I have no religion is a blockade. 
I should feel relief, but I do not,
I'm moving in sixteen days, and I hate it a lot.
I don’t know where,
But I honestly don’t care.
From you, I’d be far away,
I only have sixteen days.
I get too attached to things I can’t have,
When I lose them, I feel depressed and sad. 
Because of the move I had to break up with you,
But I guess you had the same plan too.
I should’ve learned from my past,
That my friendships never last. 
My mind is a swirling storm,
But for me, this is the norm. 
So many thoughts rushing by,
Because, yet again, I must say good bye. 
I wish I didn’t have this curse,
Of emotions that make things worse. 
My thoughts jerking left and right,
I know I’ll be crying through the night.
I travel to the darkness to hide,
Becouse the dark is where I confide. 
The light,
Its just too bright.
I can’t help feeling confused and wrong,
Even though we weren’t together that long.
Now I’m sitting in class, thinking of you,
Because my heart is broken in two.