Guilty as charged

If loving you was a crime,

and heartbreak is my sentence,

then wouldn’t kissing you 

be a crime of passion?

After all those hours

we spent between the sheets,

led to believe we won’t be caught,

knowing our time together was finite,

night arrived too soon,

my heart flaming like a bonfire,

Caged inside 

the walls I created for myself,

locked in

an inescapable prison,

condemned for a lifetime.

Artwork by – @flowsofly (instagram)

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