Oh Poem by Gisselle Bennett
Oh
My heart is aching,
My world is crawling,
Crawling with pain and thoughts,
For all forgotten vows on which we used to hold.
Oh you sinner, oh you saint,
Oh how lovely was your grace,
All your kisses - sweet and bitter,
All your glances - like a killer.
Now my soul is somewhere in the dark,
While you are racking someone else's heart.
Oh you sinner, oh you saint,
Oh how lovely was your grace.
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