Late Coffee and Polaroids

Box of memories,
needing to be burned.
Pictures you had taken,
Kisses I returned.
Rain; you held me tight,
Burnt food you prepared.
I remember those blue eyes,
I'm lost; you're not there.
Holes bust into your walls,
Scars in need of healing.
We tried to keep our distance,
But couldn't fight feeling.

Troubling past,
Needing to be erased.
You played the hunter,
Like I was being chased.
Caught in this light,
Your heart and charm.
Like fresh, bleeding wounds,
Scattered on my arm.
Shake off the glitter,
Make the pain visible.
I'm proud to say this:
I'm in love with a criminal.

Late night coffee,
Needing to be tossed.
Remember the love.,
Remember the cost.
Losing your freedom,
To love me so.
Would you undo US,
If you had known?
Through all of the pain,
And all of my virtue.
I've no regret,
Dammit, I love you...