Jan 02 2012
ÇÖÑFÈSSÎÑ? ÇÖÑSPÎRÄÇÝ
Killing is brutal, but why did you kill my peace?
Stealing is indecent, but why did you steal my heart?
Bullying is annoying, but why did you bully my innocence?
Fighting is violent, but why did you fight with my imagination?
Love is a crime, and you made a infinite levelled criminal
Crime in me, but a chime for you
A rhyme in me,
But prime for you,
Yet a shine for both of us…
love the rythem in the poem
thanks 🙂
lovable 😀