Up on a pedestal

Wasn't your fault,
I put you on a pedestal,
to admire.

Wasn't my fault,
when you started to fall,
I'd desire.

Who is to blame,
knowing blame doesn't help,
is a lesson long,
long in the coming,
knowing faults doesn't help,
there's nothing wrong,
with mistakes regretted,
forgiveness,
so easy to obtain.

I have loved you,
and thus still do,
can't control you,
and thus still do.
I am just like you,
and thus still do,
love you