Dreams of Teenage Fun

It's like a late night's breeze

Gentle, soft and goosebump-giving
It is the perfect little tease
Embodying our simple teenage living
So sweep me away to this imagine land
From which I would never want to return
So let our hearts synchronize like concert band
Never having to face the lessons we must learn
Now fulfiller of my thoughts, I shall fall asleep
Wishing to hold you, as is my desire
Now, my thoughts begin to seep
My eyes begin to close, sweet Samantha, I begin to tire