Teen Love

Teen Love

Shiny Mirror Mirror up on the wall

So hung there high upon a rusty nail

I ask who is the fairest of them all

It surely can't be me so fair and pale

With my curly straw-like locks so burned gold

With my waistband bulging with rolling fat

I'm sure I look a frump or so I'm told

Look more like a drowned rat than sexy cat

And So I ask then why, oh why does he

Look at me with those fiery piercing eyes

He holds me tight and whispers he loves me

And that was maybe the biggest surprise

And hopefully so one day we shall wed

Before falling on the marital bed