This was a tale as old as time.
A movie where every scene had a bad line.
Where every character dies.
And the hero never wins,
No matter how hard they try.
And love doesnโt win at the end.
Iโve seen this before,
I know how it ends.
Not a final kiss,
No โwe can be friends.โ
Just an awkward goodbye.
And a sad, lonely, few couple of nights.
And then maybe some more.
They donโt pick up the phone
And one day your ok,
With being alone.
You start toย ย drink to forget.
Then start calling your friends.
You drink even more,
Starts to feel like a bag.
And you start to see her face.
And you hate that you are,
Who she said that you were.
The villain of your own movie.
This beautiful , sad, love story.
This wasnโt how you thought it would end.
With you all alone.