This Little Crime
By naninina
Cmon, let's go outside Let's play, let's scream, let's do anything that we'd like to do Who cares if we look unsexy together Who cares if we are weird and boring and kinda geeky Who cares if we have different colors of skin People can go home if they want to People can choose to ignore us What is wrong with loving you, loving me What is wrong with touching, kissing, and running our tounges wild We are all only humans Let's get outta here, ride a bus, stop at the park Who cares if we are both fat or skinny Who cares if we have the same sexes Let them watch if they want to Let them laugh at us Ah who cares if we are careless Stop I don't want to hear anymore Who cares what people say Let's go home, let's eat mangoes and get naked Nothing is wrong with freeing ourselves from the hot pure lust that has been driving us CRAZY Written March 3rd, 2002 © on Mar 02 2002 03:03 PM PST 0 • 16
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"Cmon,..."