Teen LoveTeen LoveTeen Love
Teen love isn’t real You don’t really feel Until they steal You’re one appeal
Your heart, Your one part That’s never truly tart That always seems to dart
When you show To your foe What you know You become “low”
You lose feeling They’re no longer appealing You feel like your kneeling But hope they aren’t seeing
You break theirs They break yours The one part of you That’s not supposed to show.
teen sex.Teen hearts racing. Hands are shaking. Palms are sweaty. Getting ready.teen sex.
Lose control. Give up your soul. Breathe in, breathe out. Pull in, pull out.
Things get faster, He don't love her, But on a whim, She loves him.
Ah, the story gets complex. You thought it'd only be of sex. Breathing intensifies. Feeling intensifies.
It's starting to get rough. She's touched him just enough. Slowly she starts gasping. The bed she begins grasping.
His movements getting quicker. The air is getting th
Goodbye
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