Those summer nights all alone You, me, a bottle of Strawberry Hill, a millions stars and our dreams
We spoke about seeing the world Running as fast as we can Never looking back But right now, your eyes reflecting the moonlight is all I want to know
In those eyes, I could travel the world and beyond but always want to be back in those arms which is everything I need to know
A teenage buzz The monotony of innocence A safe harbor A playful time It's easy to never grow up when my nights are frozen in time
Never say goodbye on the boom box Words never so strong Never so meaningful The touch of your panties The curve of your body These uncontrollable urges to be lost inside of you
The forbiddenness of that white lace bra I could visualize through your white tee-shirt is within reach
Cuppling the soft curves of your warm breast Tonight is the beginning of forever
Lifting the skirt and the gentle squeeze of your soft thighs Pom poms at rest The final whistle blown
To be inside your mind, body and soul pledging our lives to a greater unknown
This cheap wine is working These games we play So real, so gay Its turning this horny teen into a romantic with a vision of a place for us for all eternity
Another sip Another confession A toast to us A shooting star lights up the night sky
We giggle Everything I Do, I'll Do It For You chimes in We sing along Is this our song? The culmination of this teenage romance This teenage obsession
What are we doing? If we knew, this wouldn't feel so wrong and right at the same time
Are we too young? Is this forbidden in a town wrought with conservation? I love you I think I love you You're beautiful I think you're the most beautiful girl ever, but I don't know
Insecurities just took over Another sip Heck a chug I feel nothing I feel everything
In this field, on these summer nights, we escaped to be engulfed by it all
I'm scared I'm scared of causing you sorrow or pain I'm scared the laughter and smile will go away I'm scared for someday But But when I see your smile, all that fear goes away
Our lips meet Wet, soft With a touch for strawberry Tongue to heart
Heaven isn't too far away plays from our mix Poetic timing Poetic permission
To my love, the final sip Now spin the bottle Where it lands, fate will decide
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