I felt so sad that day when you said:
“It’s my fault for having expectations of you”
I couldn’t believe it; I don’t accomplish your expectations.
My heart howls like the loneliest wolf to the moonless sky.
But when darkness equals light, I take the chance to ride your shoes.
Why should I expect something from you?
When it's fabulous to meet you every day.
And just then, the flaming truth burns.
We are all different colors melting to serve;
without judgment, without shame
no one gets disappointed.
Now I understand we're both at fault whenever we expect.