A change of Heart

A little phrase
An angry look
A beaten heart
Emotions shook

Hopes were high
She started to believe
She reached toward the sky
But felt deceived

That little phrase
So steadfast and unwavering
No feint to the gaze
No smile to be savoring

A fake felt friendship
Downcast rains
Fate at a fingertip
Emotion broke chains

The prelude is over
The drama is due to start
Will there be a turnover?
Or a change of heart?