A picture of innocence

Why does it have to be this way?

Can't we just be friends?

Isn't love a part of life, and life a part of love?

Yes, you can fight, but not like this

I shouldn't have to hear about why you don't love him anymore

We have all changed

He is my father, and you are my mother

I love you both, equally

I'm not picking sides

I'm not choosing a favorite

I just want to be.. normal

But what is normal?

A loving family

No.. not quite

Now that it's over, you want to blame me

I'm not the reason why you don't love him

You are

I haven't done anything

I'm perfectly innocent

Or am I?