Don’t blame me for your anger…don’t blame me for your pain.
Don’t blame me for the same mistakes repeated time again.
I blame myself for stepping in, my baggage still not empty.
Because of that my heart was hard and fought what love you sent me.
You hate that I don’t trust in anything you say or do.
I cannot help you fed me shit and saved the cake for you.
You ask me what else you can give. Some truth and loyalty.
Be committed. Stop the games. Invest your love in me.
If that’s too hard then say goodbye...but don’t string me along.
Tank… I Can’t Make You Love Me. Listen to that song.
I love you but as time goes by it just becomes too much.
There is no trust…for now I think it’s best your string be cut.
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