11.2.09

Guilty

Guilty of all your silence

of casting me your spell

of keeping me enraptured

of passing me through hell.

 
Guilty of misconceiving

of tearing me apart

Guilty of frosting shadows

upon my gentle heart.

 
Guilty of breaking promises

of using perfect rimes

Guilty of disbeleiving me

Guilty of all your crimes.



Guilty a thousand times.

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