The Sinner had A Life

To let you know that I think of you should be a sin
But can I make it more obvious
Then again do I even wish to hide it
Do I really wish that you would not know
That you would not notice
That you would not feel how much of a meaning you are to me
I rather be called a sinner and smile for it
Because everyday I think of you
The day is made for me
Because even though I miss the nights I could call you mine
And even though the truth is that mine you are no longer
Ten thousand times would I rather be a sinner
Ten thousand times more would I cry for you
Because every second of every minute with you
Made my life complete and without the memory
Without the sin
There could not be a sinner
Just the pieces of a life that would not exist