He broke me
I wrote again
I cried again

I lost myself inside my own mind
I convinced myself that he was the one
But he never was

He was many things
both good and bad
but he was never mine

The problem with that is
I tried so hard to make him matter
I told myself lie after lie

He burned and burned
Just like a moth I was drawn to his fire

He is not worth these words
Or the hundreds I've given him before
He deserves to be happy
and so do I

We never deserved one another
Yet somehow we ended up here
I fell in love with the boy who burned a
and now this is me falling out