Sin for the bin

Your body rubbing up me warming up my blood till it boil
Your cheeks flushing

The relief burning in me

The guilt colouring it

The excitement carrying it 
no longer do I have to walk away with my head down

No longer do I have to whisper night

The sun rises once again

The sadness lifts

Whild the sky's still hollow

One sighn tstop othe end shining to stop the pleasure s ring

Not to say I care but I do 
with your sexy body rubbing up against me till the sun rises carrying my heart on the bright sun rise