My momma always told me not to play with fire because fire will burn you, and leave ugly burns on your body. And no man would ever want to touch a girl with ugly burns and scars all over her body.
I'm like a lost child wandering around in the dark.
Slowly feeling my way through the dark following the heat of your body and your voice.
Even though my head screams at me to turn, run away or I'll get hurt, my heart tells me to stay.
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