The night I lost my innocence,
in the winter so cold and still.
The hunger that drove us in,
and turned into something real.
I was far from home.
By myself a long ways.
Fooling everybody around me,
as I took my chance that day.
Deep down I feel its wrong,
but my desires took in place.
I was lost in the night of wonder,
as I looked into his face.
The heated passion that we created,
made me feel different inside.
Can't explain it though,
its too hard to describe.
Like I swam into the deep,
not knowing how far it went.
I must have touched the bottom,
because the whole night was spent.
I knew I was playing with fire,
but it was something I wanted to do.
I fell into the arms of a man,
that desirably wanted it too.
Although he is much older,
I learned with every touch.
A whole other world to me,
one that is different very much.
Just me and him,
in that restless, winter night.
A hunger was in the air,
but was finally unleashed inside.
The night I became a woman,
is a night I don't regret.
My youth is still young.
With a memory I won't forget.
Every time I see familar surroundings,
or blue eyes close to his,
the faint pressure I feel,
of the power with his kiss.
The night I lost my innocence,
in the winter so cold and still.
The hunger that drove us in,
then turned into something real.
