Blind

Right about now
I have few simple things in mind
have you eaten?
are you sleeping?
still you have that smile?
and
are you happy?

Despite of my resentment
and how I refused this separation
amidst the pain
I do hope and always will
that you'll be fine
punish me all you want
for that forsaken past

But there's one thing I shall utter
I was blinded by anger you said
but blinded by the past you are

I see your pain
and I had mine just the same

Now, dear
soar, fly and spread your wings!
for I am a sinner
and
you're my sin.