Guilty.
Guilty.
11.09.14
I'm guilty of wanting what's not mine
No matter where I go
I'm drenched in rain, no sunshine
I'm guilty of knowing that we'll never be
The clandestine thoughts
Only existing in my memory
I'm guilty of staying a friend
Supporting you and her
From the start 'till the very end
I'm guilty of wasting my time
On someone who will never be mine.
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