it's the love she needs,
the love she relys on.
her life is brigher,
with the light it shines.
the feelings she has,
go deep down beneath her skin.
her heart beats faster,
as she thinks about her desire.
she reaches for her love,
the light of her life.
when she gets that feeling,
her heart begins to beat faster.
the love that she needs,
slips out of her hands.
it reflects the light,
until it's covered with crimson.
with her whole heart,
she wishes to not love.
to not love this crimson,
this feeling.
this black angel,
she wishes to not love this sin.

Shay Mitchell

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/her-sinful-love/