A sin for love

I have sin

the moment I smelled your scent

and held your hands in mine

I fell to the fires of hell and burned my soul

there I find myself every night that I close my eyes,

for choosing someone like you to love,

so imperfect and cruel to my heart

that hurts to breath

and it leaves me longing for messages that never come

with doubt that leaves my mind drunk

and I don’t believe that the torture ends there when I have broken commandments for him.

T.A.