If I gave my life's confession
and only had to write two lines
pondering my life's submissions
how could I explain my time
Scanning over all my secrets
torturing through my life's dues
the only words that I could scribble
Was having guilt
At loving you.
Never feel guilty for loving anyone. As it is placed inside us to do so. Wonderful write Charles Patricia
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Charles, a seemingly innocent confession, but the guilt of forbidden love can torment our minds forever... excellent write! ! Brian