Don't Worry.

Don't worry boy, soon it'll all be over with. She will eventually move on, and you will eventually be free. She will stop tagging you in notes on facebook, because she will have more recent news to share that you haven't been a part of. Don't worry boy, her girlfriends will scoop her up and keep her company, until another fella comes along. Soon enough her fingers will stop automaticly dialing your phone number, and your love filled texts will expire from her inbox.
Don't you worry, boy, she'll be all right. She's made of harder stuff than you might think. Sooner than you'd think, her tears will stop falling in the moments before sleep. You'll drift away from her night time wanderings, and your laugh will start to fade from the soundtrack she plays for herself. Don't you worry boy, because your name will finally stop stinging, and the label of how it reminds her of you will fall from everything she sees.

Don't worry boy, she'll soon stop calling on you for memories.

Don't worry boy, soon you'll forgive her for breaking your heart.