Love is a sin, I believe,
And now I'm paying for it.
Sweet pain is all it costs
And I'm used to it.
You didn't hurt me, love
You killed me indeed.
My insides started to burn to ashes,
My outside turned too cold.
I'm no more a human,
I died way back.
Faith was all I did,
On the wrong person though.
Who turned out to be my foe,
And stabbed me hard.
You made me realize,
What a hideous soul I have.
After so many sins,
It stills fall for the same mistake again.
But maybe this was the last time,
I'm suffocated under the words of sorrow.
Known as the three magic words,
They are magical indeed.
They give you all the happiness in the world,
And even take it all back and make you suffer,
Till you pass away...