I know I seem difficult,
Maybe you're too weak to handle me.
I know I ask a lot,
Maybe you're too selfish to give.
I know I depend on others,
Maybe you're too lazy to be there.
I know I always ask questions,
Maybe you're too complicated.
I know I'm not perfect,
But please let me blame you,
For leaving me behind,
Without a last goodbye.
Please let me pretend,
That it's your fault we had to end.
Because knowing that it was me,
Knowing that I am to blame,
For all this emptiness inside,
Is just too much to bear.