We never speak, so whose to blame.
The tragedy that has come from our love is ashame.
I really do love him, but he's blinded by the light.
I just want to be near him to make sure he's alright.
But he doesn't want to talk to me.
He doesn't want to look at me.
He probably doesn't even love me.
So whose fault is it?
We've both done out share of heart breaking.
I can't take anymore.
The silent treatment is childish.
We both need to grow up.
I'm not afraid to say what's on my mind.
Yet something has him tongue tied.
What happened in the past should stay in the past and not be brought up everytime we have a fight.
That just means he still doesn't trust me.
But he's acting like i'm the only wrong person in this relationship.
Hes treating me unfairly and I give him all the respect he needs.
I can't convince him or me for that matter.
If it's God's will then so be it.
I'm putting this in his hands from this day forth.
