The Mistaken

We shared a goal we didn't attain,
Not my own but I took the blame,
But just re-living feelings I couldn't forget;
Made me seem to want to covet.

But I've never rolled that way,
Though never stingy with sweets words to say,
Yet my boundary clearly is drawn
When I deal with someone's own.

But now I've been mistaken in my hymn,
My plot assigned a covetous theme,
Guilt-less my innocent heart;
Was only devoted to its loving Art.

To weave words that stirs a smile,
Well, I take it to an extra mile,
Not minding what is there at stake;
But now there's been a big mistake!

I've been mistaken,you wonder how?
The voice of silence speaks so loud,
Presumptuous or just instincts? Well,
Somehow I know the end will tell.