chapter 3: what are we?

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*confusion* *love*
I’m a sinner…

I’m a question…

You’re my preacher…

You’re my answer…

I’m cold like snow…

You’re hot as the sun…

But now I know…

In your arms ill melt…

A/N: I wrote this for my ex even though we are no longer together I still feel I made a good poem.

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