Night Of Sin I cannot face it. The feeling inside me, I know that it is true, the one time I let it speak I got yelled at and hit, all over two words. It isn't because I saw her, it is because I need her. And she feels the same. Love is weird but powerful and this, is powerful. The night we were alone, the night my parents trusted me, thankfully it's our secret. We felt it deep, and at the same time we blurted the words. The rest was a blurr, she came on me, I didn't catch it before it was to late, until we were too close. Until we were tangled in skin, two girls. And this was my night of sins.