Pathetic

I can see you there,
But you're crashing like a tidal wave.
I can see you bury your face in your arms,
Whenever I come near you.
Are you truly disappointed in me?
Or do you just want me to feel awful?
Could it be that you're the one that has caused this,
Or am I the person to put all of the blame on.
You say you loved me,
But love is only a state, feeling and an attitude.
You should face your fears, and trace your tears.
You cannot blame me for what I've not done, or what I could have done.
I am not so hollow, you can't see what dwells inside my mind.