Not about us
You were feeling bad
About the circumstances
Of our secret romance
We take so many chances
Later you feel ashamed
But not about us
As you drive home
Your body is not cringing
Out loud your heart is singing
The minor injuries are tingling
On your lips the aroma of your lover
Friction burn & chafing
Grinning & laughing all the way home
You carry me inside of you
As long as you can
There's nothing wrong about us
I lifted you so high
The moon don't want to set
Only when you see others
You start to feel bad
About the circumstances
We take crazy chances
Your heart blurts out careless whispers
Lucky for you Nobody listens
Lucky for me You love the things I do
Even after you leave my house
Sometimes you feel bad
But not about us.
Theme Song for this Poem
Careless Whisper by George Michael
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