She does not know much,
The sixteen-year-old girl
Trapped in the chain of love.
Time had passed
From the moment with him
To a moment without,
"His smile" ... she said
"His smile makes me dance",
Such a pleasant dance
And I do not want to end.
When she is not with him,
Boxes of cigarette empty
Very Fast,
Like sweet’s to a child.
“His Touch”……she said
“His touch feels like forever”
On Her body.
She felt a woman
In a girl‘s body
And this feeling
No one else could give her
Just her fantasies.
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