I'm heartbroken now that I know you're leaving soon.
I'm heartbroken and I barely know you.
I'm heartbroken because your smiles are the kindest and sweetest I've ever seen.
I'm heartbroken because I would have loved, loved, loved to know you, because I'm convinced that you are as beautiful on the inside as your pretty on the outside.
I'm heartbroken because with a few months more, I would have asked you out, somehow.
I'm heartbroken because even though it's premature, even though it's stupid, even though it doesn't make any sense, I like you. I don't know why, I just do.