I am innocent, I am proud.
I wonder about this thing called love.
I hear someone call my name.
I see you standing there, waiting
I want to know you, all of you.
I am innocent, I am proud
I pretend to not love you.
I feel your lips gently brush against mine.
I touch your chest with my hands.
I worry I will do it all wrong.
I cry tears of joy
I am innocent, I am proud
I understand now what love feels like
I say what I feel
I dream of our life together
I try to hide my fears
I hope that you love me too
I am no longer innocent, yet I am still proud
