You’re only fifteen, and he’s damn nearly thirty-five.
He should get life for playing with your mind.
He calls you his one and only sweet temptation.
Can’t wait until the day he gets off of probation.
He thinks he’s getting over on you,
but soon he’ll discover the real truth.
You were born with HIV,
but only you and your mother know and she’s deceased.
Your wild and reckless life style is catching up to the both of you.
So, the real question for you is who's fooling who?
You told him he was your first,
but for certain he was your last
because once he found out he attacked you while you were in class.
You ended up in the hospital under critical condition,
but after two hours your life was non-existing.
He gets life in prison without the possibility of parole,
but soon after he dies from what everyone around him knows.
You both lived your lives so bitter so cold.
Never would have thought that a girl so pretty
could be so hateful, unclean and bold.
The moral of the story is quite simple as it was told;
it's best to wrap it up and stay away from under aged teens
that you think you can mold.