she always wondered why
he always had a cigarette
pack in his pocket, wore a
black leather jacket while
leaning on his dark bike.  

she always wondered why
he kept himself hidden
behind the cloud of smoke
and never let anyone in.  

she always wondered why
he had to carry on such a
bad reputation to cover up
his mistakes and flaws.

one day, her curiosity got the best of her,
and she got caught in his flames,
she fell into the chasm of love

she was always too curious
for her own good.