I am innocent, I am innocent, I-am-innocent. not that kind of innocence, yet innocent nevertheless, and i don’t want to repeat it again, i would like the dignified pleasure of losing my innocence gain, but this time i would like to be aware of the proceedings, i want to be aware of losing it, i want to know the feeling that overtakes one as it happens, what one feels, he whom have just lost their innocence, i wonder how that would feel like, is it like when one losses their virginity, i think not, not even close, so what does it feel like, from being innocent to not, i want to relive that moment it happened to me, and i don’t care for what reason it did happen or what caused it or under what sercomestance, as long as i relive it and feel innocence again, even for a second, i am not greedy.
