Bre, the Alien Faerie.

They say all good things come to an end

Well, the bad ones do too, and I was so bad for you

We were breaking up, well I was breaking up, and down

You would have been content having me wait on you forever, worrying

Like the lines in my forehead, the lines of my heart have been wrinkled

And make me a less attractive person

Your truck disappeared into the dark, into the hills

With us, a joint, and a few beers

The evening sky was a layered masterpiece

Blue and pink and purple

The air around us was crisp and cold, like my mood

I wanted you, more than I thought possible

And I’m sure somewhere in your selfish mind, you cared about me too

The pain in my chest was met with warm tears welling up in my eyes

You asked me not to cry, said I always said I’d break your heart

I could tell you were hurting, even though you refused to admit it

You asked me not to go

But I haven’t got a choice

I can’t allow you to keep breaking me, and having me as an option

When I had made you my only decision

We talked for a long time and you kept playing it off like

Nobody wants you and you’re no good

And I get angry, because I begged for you to let me have you

I finish my last beer and stare out of my window, so as not to be seen

Crying

All this crying, and no relief

All this trying, and no progress

Maybe I’m just too needy, and maybe you’re just too arrogant

Maybe we’re both just too damaged

As the night is coming to a halt, I ask you to take me home

An embrace follows a look into your eyes and each other’s sorrow

Is shared, and accepted, and closed

We agree to stay friends, but I have a feeling I’ll never see you again

Except in passing

You always said you could love me the best

I always said I’d break your heart

I guess only one of us was telling the truth