I knew we were doomed from the start
Ever since you took my heart
But I never took yours
Oh do you hate me anymore?
I was dying
But hate me
I was fading
But hate me
Could you
Could you
Could you blame me?
Could you
Could you
Would you blame me?
I was dying
But hate me
I was fading
But hate me
I knew we were doomed from the start
Ever since you took my heart
But I never took yours
Oh do you hate me anymore?
I was hurting
But hate me
I was crying
But I hate me
Do you
Do you
Do you
Do you blame me?
YOU ARE READING
Metanoia
PoetryMetanoia: [Noun] Change in one's way of life resulting from penitence or spiritual conversion. Poems, songs, and the occasional letter.
