The fault is in me, For doing no harm. The fault is in me, for caring. The fault is in me, for loving you limitless, for accepting you for your perfectly perfect imperfections. The fault is in me, for taking you for who you were. The fault is in me.
All those memories, Now long gone and forgotten. As I lay in bed Tear drops roll down the sides of my face Thinking of what we have lost Memories which might never be relived again.