Beautiful Sin
Sometimes I think of you
Day and night
Sometimes I dream of a world
At ur side
Sometimes I think of a song
Only for you and I
sometimes I see myself
In ur eyes
Sometimes I feel the need of ur lips on mine
Sometimes I feel the need of ur body
Next to mine
Sometimes I feel cold and empty
waiting for ur stillness
Sometimes I ache for you
Though I know I belong to another And we'll never be
poem by Nadia J. Pamphil
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