making Crime.

how could you be so blind,
yet, so fine.
being there, acting like you just so care.

how can you be mean and kind
when all you're trying to be is mine?
treating like its all a game
pro-ness in the name.

you'll never be mine
i'll never be yours.
i'll move along
dragging my heart away.
kill the love which you've set to play.
ticking it off like its my dooms day.

its done.
its clear.
we're done,
never near.