Can a broken heart be mended?(A Spot Conlon Story)

Broken hearted.

Please don't play the song until I tell you,Thanks.(Ignis's POV)
I woke up the next morning,and got ready for another day.I had so much energy actually being able to get some sleep.We all got up and went to the gates just when some scabs we're heading out but they stopped. "Well come on cross the line!" Race yelled ready to soak someone. "Alright everyone just..Stay Calm" Davey said spreading out his arm as if that would stop all of us.Jack and I looked at eachother."LETS SOAK EM,FOR CRUTCHY!" We yelled,and then we all charged at them.We we're doing pretty good when they started banging on the doors to reveal more scabs with chains and clubs. "Jack its a trick go!go!go!" Race yelled but it was too late they had closed the gates and blocked us in.We we're fighting hard Jack was in a circle with a guy trying to hit him with a chain he was doing a pretty good job of dodging,but we were losing until that's is "Never fear Brooklyn is here." Spot yelled while jumping down "ITS BROOKLYN!"Mush yelled "BROOKLYN!" The rest of us yelled.Then they all started shooting scabs with their slingshots and Spot zipped down knocking over 2 or 3 scabs;Spit shook with Jack then opened the gates letting the rest of the Brooklyn Newsies pour in. After we had won we all went to Tibby's to celebrate ,and then Denton walked it with a news paper.He put it on the table in front of me and Jack."Where's me picta? Where's me picta ?" Spot said walking up to us ."Hey look at ya Jack you look like some sort or gentlemen or somthin."Mush said rubing his face on the newspaper with his finger "Will ya please get ya fingers off ma face!" He said dusting off the paper. "Where's my name?Where does it say my name?" Spot asked again "Would ya quit thinkin about ya self?!" Jack told Spot I just laughed. "You got us on the front page!" Davey said to Denton "You got yourselves on the front page,just gotta make sure you stay there." "So what ya get ya picture in da papes what does that get ya huh?" Skittery asked we all yelled at him while Jack and I in unison (yes again) said "Ya!You've been in a bad mood all day!" "I'm not in a bad mood!" He retorted "Look at ya glum and dumb!" Race said pushing his face "Ya get ya picture in da papes ya famous..ya famous u get anything you want.Thats what's so great about New Yawk!"Race continued while slamming his fists on the table as we all agreed mush  stared singing
Mush:A pair of new shoes with matchin laces
Race:A permanent box at Sheepshead races
Spot:A porcelain tub with boilin wata
Blink:A Saturday night with the mayors daughter!
Race:Look at me I'm the King of New York! Suddenly,I'm respectable starin right at ya lousy with stature.
Jack:(taking the pape from Race) Nobbin with all the Muckety-Mucks I'm blownin my dough and goin delux
Ignis:(taking the paper from Jack)And there I be!Aint I pretty?*Spot nods* It's my city I'm the kind of New York
Boots:A corduroy suit with fitted knickers
Les:A mezzanine Seay to see tha flickers
Snipeshooter:Havana cigars that cost a quarter
Davey:An editors desk for tha star reporta!
(Alright folks listen up we're doing another Time skip cuz I have to type another song in this thing get it,got it,good)
It was night and everyone was sleeping for the rally tomorrow but I couldn't sleep again.I was performing a song I wrote at Meddas at the rally ,and the nightmares then I was thinking.How could Spot see that I was broken...unless he was broken too.So I grabbed a piece of paper and a Pencil and wrote a song I was gonna song it at the bridge I knew he'd be there.I ran to the Brooklyn bridge. I couldn't see him but I could feel he was there maybe just in the shadows,so I started to sing
(Alr u can play the song now,also the song is by Kim Caputo on YouTube)
Ignis:Have you ever felt like the whole world is crumblin around you?And it's all because the one you love left without you.I don't know why I pour out my soul to someone who is always in control.But I'll keep holding onto the hope that the right one will come around.But until then..this songs for the broken hearted. This songs for the ones who pray this ones for the ones who give and give and never take this songs for the hope romantics. This songs for the ones who dream.This songs for the ones who pour out their heart even though they don't know what it means.Have you ever loved to hard?Cut your self picking up someone else's shards.Have you ever snapped at someone who tried to tear them down only cause you can see through their broken heart?I don't know why I pour out my soul for people who are always in control.But I'll keep holding onto the hope that the right one will come around.This songs for the broken hearted this songs who pray this songs for the ones who give and give and never take.This songs for the hope romantics this songs for the ones who dream.This songs for the ones who crave a life they wish to be. This songs for the broken hearted.This songs for the ones who dream.This songs for the ones who give and give even though they don't know what it means.This songs for the hope romantics.This songs for the ones who pray.This songs for the ones like you and me who always stay.
(End song)
"Woah." Spot said "I have two questions." He said  "I have two answers." I replied "One,did you write that?And two are you performing at Medda's?" He asked "One yes and two also yes." "Alright" He said blankly.Then after sitting there in silence for a few more minutes we both walked our separate ways back to our lodging houses