I want you to know that when I leave
It'll be the last you'll ever see of me
I tried so damn hard to fix you
To make you believe in what I see

I packed my bags and glanced at the picture of me and Nick Jonas, we were happy. Until he went on tour, we fought all the time. I loved him but I have to let him go. I grabbed the picture and stuffed it in my purse wiping off my tears and slowly walked out of the hotel room. Nick wasn't the violent type, until he saw me talking to one of his close friends. He got the wrong idea about me and him. When we got back to the hotel room. He lost it. We broke the glass table in the room, I threw a vase at him and he punched a hole In the wall. That was what made me decide that I need to leave. We aren't right for each other.

When I go, I'll pack my bags

Won't leave a note
No second chance
No, that's all we wrote

Nick and I, we always break up and then makeup. My heart just isn't in it anymore; I've been broken so many times.

I grabbed my cell phone out of my pocket, "Hi..can I have a cab for one please?" I asked the person. I hung up and sat on a bench. Nick wouldn't be back at the hotel for the rest of the day, he was at a photo shoot and an interview. I planned to leave without saying a word. That fight last night was not okay. It was the last straw for me. I was done.

"Ally?" I heard that voice said.

I didn't look back, I couldn't.

"Ally, please look at me." the person came to the front of the bench.

I shook my head, more tears fell.

"Ally…you're not leaving are you?" nick asked me trying to make me look him in the eyes.

"I'm done." I said to him.

"No, you can't be done." He said sitting next to me.

I tell myself that this time
Something's going to change
That you'll look into my eyes
And your heart will fall in place

"Last night, that was it for me. We aren't working. We can't work nick. We always fight. That's it." I said to him, bringing my eyes to his.

"Ally, I know we fight. Try to remember all the good times we had." He said bringing his hands to my face.

"Stop, it's done. I need to get my head together. My heart is broken. You broke it. I gave you my heart and you chose to smash it. I loved you nick. A lot was said, and you can't take it back. It's scarred me. I need to leave this tour, leave you." I said looking down again.

"Ally, you can't give up on us." He said softly.

"I have too. Nick, can't you see that I can't do this anymore? Look in my eyes. I'm broken." I said wiping off my tears that were sticking to my cheeks.

He looked at me and nodded, "I'm letting you go, even though it's killing me."

I looked at him and nodded, "Thank you."

"But just know that you always have my heart." He said to me.

My cab pulled up beside us, we stood up. I grabbed my bag and nick looked at me and pulled me in a hug. My heart was breaking to the point where it can't be fixable anymore. I wrapped my arms around him and cried in his neck, his face was in my hair. I didn't want to let him go, but I had too. We both cried in each other's arms. His grip tightened, and he started to cry. I pulled away and put my bag in the cab and opened the door climbing in and closing the door and the cab started to drive away. I watched nick grow smaller and smaller taking my broken heart with him.