Lets See Who Is Guilty Now.

I miss everything.

Those hazel eyes.

That beautiful voice.

The way he spoke to me.

I look at my walls remembering in tears.

"Its wrong, oh so wrong."

Your eyes said.

"I'm jealous."

Your mouth said.

I look at these photos.

Useless now.

Blackmail is wrong.


I've learned that love leads to guilt when you're around.

I still would not love if you tried

I bet you're happy.

I'm glad you failed.