Forgiven?

She asked me to come, so I did. She did not ask me to stay. I did not. Who is at fault? Is there anyone to blame? The answer to that depends on who you ask. She said it was natural, so natural for me. She was telling the truth. Maybe I'm not the one for you. Maybe I'm not. Can we go back to being friends? Can we? Go back? We were too forward. We were in like. We acted as though it was love we were in. Was it? Is it? I hope there's no hard feelings. It was only a cigarette- a cigarette from a girl with blonde hair. Blame me for being natural. I am to blame. Forgive me for being natural. I pray it doesn't hurt.