Virgin body
“Virgin body It was lost in a cold night
Never to be found again That night was funny but painful
You lay me down You touch me As you beginning to take my clothes off
You make your way down to my neck as you start touching my innocence
You kissed all over me I lay down wondering what was next
Scary, shaking, screaming Naked body arms wrapped against his lean muscular body
Breathing exhale, inhale body against body I had my legs around you shaking Thinking if it was real saying “no” “stop” “Make it with love” “don’t go fast”
Hoping for a little bit of love Love were never near around him Emotions to wear silence of the night He fell asleep,
watching him sleeping thinking he’ll like me as much as I do, I woke up Hoping one day he’ll appreciate my virgin body.”
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