Don't blame it on me that we broke so easily,
I tried to warn you that we were fragile,
and deep down you know we were made of glass from the start -
never meant to last.
Maybe we shattered because of the words I could never say,
but maybe it was because of the part of your eyes that never opened.
Now we are both standing in the background
of very different paths.
I knew someday you would hurt me,
but I convinced myself you would do it gently.
Now it will take us forever to clean up this mess,
since it only seems to be myself picking up the pieces.
You are walking away,
but I can't do the same.
I promised to always love you
and I will never take that back;
unlike you.
