Crime

Crime is knowing that You Have done something wrong to the world, intentionally, when the world has done you right.
Trying to make her mine was my crime.
Trying to touch her heart just as she touched mine was my crime
Trying to be close to her was my crime
I say I am a criminal because although loving Her was unintentional, I did all the other things intentionally.
And I’m still being punished for my crimes

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