Perhaps, It Wasn't Us
Looking back, I'm starting to realize how wrong we are for blaming ourselves out of something beyond our control. How we suffered for so long just to know who's at fault. We were wrong, to break ourselves out of pointing fingers.
Right now, while looking at our faded photographs, I realized where we got lost. All those screaming whispers at night, all the troubles we caused, and all the time wasted just to fix everything up. All those were all for nothing but it wasn't you, it wasn't me either.
Sometimes we couldn't work things out not because we didn't try. Not because of the other side or the other.
Maybe it wasn't us...
Perhaps, it wasn't us...
