if loving you is a crime, (i'll always be guilty)

more than 1000 songs,
have crayoned my skin

over 1000 moans and longs,
decoded my thoughts

more than 1000 times,
i listened to them

some of them stirred my soul
and wrote my moodiness

if you try to infer me from 'em,
don't feel as if you're sinning

(skip it… skip me…),
after all, you will find out, —

(if loving you is a crime),
(i'll always be guilty)

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