Tissues
I started and finished the box
It wasent me that messed things up
I came and got blamed for the mess
I am mopping it up only cause
I still get to see you
Loveand care has never been a crime
But too often I find myself on my knees at the end
I have so many questions you never saw through
Oblivious ways directed your tradgey
you cant see but a foot further than your face
Because you are always looking down
You cant see your own heart
And you cant accept a dream
Someone finally cared for you
But Im not there
Because I did what I was supposed to do
And you never cared
Im cringing on the wall in my corner with face in my hands
grabing for the empty box