it wasn't my fault....I loved him.....
It drips with blood- the knife.
He was too perfect, too smart;
But not smart enough.
He knew I loved him.
Why did he have to be so difficult
and cost me so much?
I loved him, I did...
He didn't love me, though
and now it's over.
I really did love him,
It wasn't my fault.
He didn't love me.
He didn't.
I loved him...
I tried to tell him.
He wouldn't listen.
It wasn't my fault...
I loved him...
