I don't know how you house the sin by outofthefurnace, literature
Literature
I don't know how you house the sin
I fell in love with you the way the ocean falls in love with the sky,
And so you broke me, with your sweet poetry and bitter lies,
Can you hear my heart as it drowns; waiting for an eternity with you that never will come,
Because you broke me — obliterating our love with your blood red gun.