If gazing into your eyes was a sin,
If Reminiscing on your perfume was a sin,
If longing for the moment when I can kiss your sweet lips was a sin,
If waiting for the day I can open the door and you will be there to grab me and hold me was a sin,
then surely I am a sinner....
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A collection of poems
Randomjust a small collection of poems written by a young girl. she has many different feelings and different views on life.. -. I do not own the cover photo, but i own the words within the story so please no copying.
