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 4getting the touch

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 allign

2 the truth that we most often share

Curious child, u are on my mind

Do u care