sin, my beautiful sin
let me bask under the radiance and glow that
you float upon
for at this moment,
it is you i speak of,

you... and me

untimely, our love has been dubbed
for reasons unknown
but i cannot fight
these bright colored moths of your passion
that raptures my senses

you are the painting that lingers on my mind,
you smell of springtime morning
even in the harshness of winter
you are the song that plays over and over in my head
this hell i make eden only through your touch

so many hate us for the love we have,
the beauty we live,
the story i weave every night as i hum
till you sleep
 
but tonight my sword meets their hearts
for i'll fight the world to honor our love
because without it
im already dead.

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