It started with a touch
You thought it was love
Taking over you was your feelings
Without thinking you rushed things
At first you prioritize your pleasure
You let go of the thing you need to treasure
What was meant only for your future mate
What you did is you change your fate
The enjoyment you felt that night
Turned out to be something that is not right
Inside of you, there developed a new life
That was supposed to be a precious gift for a husband and wife
All you can do now is to regret
The bad things you did not interpret
In the darkness you thought was the light
Was really something that is not right
Life is a matter of choices
You can't always be on a bed of roses
The choice really depends on you
On what path you must go to
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