Inspiration

Apr 10, 2011

Virginity

Hearts are racing
Blood is pulsing
Tonight will be the night

Hands are holding
Mouths are kissing
In this moment, it feels right

Clothes are falling
Bodies entwining
Just you and him, no light

Its happening
This is it
You'll never be the same

You are now a competitor,
a pawn, a soldier
in this love game

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