Kity Maureen

You want to watch but you don’t want to listen
Every gesture I give is on an empirical mission
Just to be heard of your ear none the less
How did I get myself in this fallible mess
I jumped head first yes that’s what I decided
When I fell in love with you, I admit I was blinded
But it is not only me whose heart bleeds
You wretch! for the blame
You hate all things mine
But I never asked forgiveness for an unspoken crime
Deliberately broken and tossed to the side
Im confusing your truth with my awful lie