I may be a sinner
Yet, I am your lover.
I have my manner,
The pain was just the hurter.
I still love you,
I'm missing you,
I need you.
I was consisted by you
Through your love, through your presence.
We were together with benevolence,
Without violence.
Our love were never be forbidden,
And it will never be hidden.
But all of those disappear
'Cause you take the different ladder.
Wish that the bruises would get heal sooner,
And stop being love loaner.
Hope you'll get happier
With your new lover.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryBe acquit from the past. Let your today cast As if it will never last. Sula't Tula : contains compiled poems.
