In a room full of harlots and fantasy Destiny beckoned us there Curious child on the balcony We took the dare Careless I was 2 caress thee Yet never regretting the time The joy that we shared, it was meant 2 be And not a crime No, it's not a crime
If memory serves us, we will align 2 the truth that we most often share Curious child, u are on my mind Do u care?
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