I am the one who cuts the strings and,
Then ties them back together.
I am the one engulfed by tears and,
longs for a forever.
I could never,
blame you.
For this knot containing,
tangles.
Giving up on me is the only answer,
To those questions never asked.
You tried (once or twice) I do remember,
I'm the one who remains masked.
And,
I could never,
blame you.
For the things that go,
unseen.
I expexted you to be a little more like
me.
I expected you to look inside and,
delve deep into the sea.
But you did not.
For that I cannot blame you
Jan 17, 2015
Jan 17, 2015 at 6:49 PM UTC
I am the one who cuts the strings and,
Then ties them back together.
I am the one engulfed by tears and,
longs for a forever.
I could never,
blame you.
For this knot containing,
tangles.
Giving up on me is the only answer,
To those questions never asked.
You tried (once or twice) I do remember,
I'm the one who remains masked.
And,
I could never,
blame you.
For the things that go,
unseen.
I expexted you to be a little more like
me.
I expected you to look inside and,
delve deep into the sea.
But you did not.
For that I cannot blame you
