Falling too quickly,
Too sudden,
And too hard.

I trusted you, let you in,
And gave you all the weapons.
Everything you need to catch me or destroy me.

I opened up my heart,
Trusting that you would hold it,
Hold it and keep it warm, like how you hold my hands everyday without a fail - But you just reminded me why things break when they fall.

You just got my heart and ripped it out.
Left me feeling empty, ******, and bad about myself.
Letting me fall but without you on the other end,
leaving me broken and shattered.

Call it what you want, but I still believe --
Some old fashioned things like fresh air,
Sunshine, Talking to each other,
and going on real dates are hard to beat.

We were yesterday's story, an old - fashioned, cliche  
Fairytale of two best friends who fell for each other.
The typical boy likes girl and girl likes boy.
And yet, nothing beats you.

Your smile, Your voice,
The way you make me laugh,
The way we used to be.
The good old - fashioned us.