Behind closed doors of your apartment
I was naked
Walking with curtains wide opened
No shame
No fear.
Never felt more beautiful
You allowed me
I was.

With a burning cigarette in my left hand
With a glass of white in right
I felt so secure.
You looking at me from your corner
Controlling my every move.

With a guitar on your lap
Playing the strings so gently
Not to break the silence of night
We were.