Teenage Fantasy
She came in through the bedroom window
My brain told me trouble would follow
She was quick to let me know
She would spit but she would not swallow
My teenage hormones were going crazy
And I had no idea what to do
This was not a time to be lazy
Then she touched me and I quickly blew
Her face displaced a sly smile
My thoughts started moving fast
She grabbed a dirty shirt from the pile
Then said this trip would not be her last
She went back out the bedroom window
I didn't even get her name
To this day I still don't know
What was the point of her little game
My brain told me trouble would follow
She was quick to let me know
She would spit but she would not swallow
My teenage hormones were going crazy
And I had no idea what to do
This was not a time to be lazy
Then she touched me and I quickly blew
Her face displaced a sly smile
My thoughts started moving fast
She grabbed a dirty shirt from the pile
Then said this trip would not be her last
She went back out the bedroom window
I didn't even get her name
To this day I still don't know
What was the point of her little game
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