The day I confessed I was starting to fall in love with you, you shook your head, and said “repent, repent.” And I did, coming back the next day, with my hands tied behind my back, my eyes red, my wings withered and bruised. But with you, it was always the same. You said you can’t fall in love with a sinner, not this time. I said I won’t sin, not ever again.
And my Dear, if you’re listening now, please understand it’s not easy. I will repent, but I'm not promising you I’m coming back anew.
1. // NADA J
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