Criminal Hearts
And everything we had
were just stolen moments,
and everything we said
were just another group of fallacies.
But my heart was a criminal,
it doesn't even want
to refuse
doing bad things
with you.
And maybe the
worst crime
I did
was murder.
For killing
myself
every night,
by the thought
of how
fuck up
I would be
if I'll stop
my heart
from this illegal
crime
called love
with you.
-we were just sad boys
embracing each other
at the darkest side
of this town.
Why can't it be
that simple?
YOU ARE READING
Into the Deep
PoetryLet this book submerge you with heartaches, drown you with traces of the past, flood you with self-wonders, wash you with waves of healing, immerse you with romance, and fill you up with colors, but only if you dive into this ocean of poetry and le...
