I feel the suns warmth on my skin.
I smile, yet feel bitter sadness.
Because the warmth reminds me,
The warmth reminds me of you.
When my mind and heart were cold,
You held me, causing love and your warmth to course throughout my veins.
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SINS
Contosin noun plural noun: sins an immoral act considered to be a transgression against divine law. - Even the demons in her mind are afraid of her thoughts. ** THIS SHORT STORY CONTAINS TRIGGERS. READ AT YOUR OWN WILL. ** Copyrighted. © feb2015-mar2015