The Innocent Boy

Innocent boy,
don't come.
Don't do it.
Don't wanna tear my habitat.

What if I told you 
that I want you?
I'm also having 
that deep desire.

I'm missing getting that dream... 
Just can't lose the moment
and freeze.

I'm crying to get to bet - 
having all the moments back.

Or...
if you are the main one crying, 
killing all the moments.

Or you wanna loose, 
ain't getting confused.

Innocent boy, 
don't come.
Don't do it.
I can't be with you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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