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Secret Lover


Secret Lover

 

I’m with you for seven hours five days a week

 

Of course I sit in front of the class to get a perfect view

 

I ask question that take you awhile to answer because I love the way you speak

 

I get detentions all the time so after school, it’s just me and... You

 

            One day in detention, I said, hey Miss Hicklin

 

You remember that day I told you that you’re Perfect.

 

Well there’s something’s I purposely forgot to mention.

 

I don’t want to get in more trouble if I say what it is. Well fuck it, I think it’s worth it

 

I got two months until I graduate, yes freedom well at least for the summer

 

I know you got a husband but can I be your secret lover

 

He can’t handle your long legs nice ass and thick thighs

 

You probably think I’m crazy but I see the disappointment in your eyes

 

Let me take care of that body show you how to be treated

 

I’m not just all sex I care about your emotions and also your feelings

 

He’s bringing you down Mrs. Hicklin that nonsense you don’t need it

 

I’m mad crazy in love and I see you hurt let give you some sexual healing

 

            She finally interrupted and said Macon please Stop

 

I’m a teacher you’re a student I’ll get in trouble with the cops

 

But to be honest, what you said about my husband yes you’re right

 

I hate to admit it but yes he’s been acting pretty stupid

 

So I lay on the couch by myself thinking at night

 

That prince charming would save me, never thought it would be my student

 

So I’m tell you something promise not to tell nobody else

 

It’s crazy this feeling I have for a student something I never felt

 

So here’s my number call me at the end of May

 

I thought to myself damn is this all she has to say?

 

Well then I said I guess I have to go now, then I hugged her

 

She whispered in my ear you’re not going nowhere because for now you’re my secret lover

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