Sh i like the secret

I love it when you call
the way your accent appears
mm the sexy whispers turn me on
as we hope hope no one hears

we aren't meant to talk
but so what if we should not
because if we followed the rules
all we would share is that blurred snapshot.

my parent think I'm off to school
giving me so much praise
they don't realize were together
each others teenage craze .

keeping away from passerbys
we tiptoe through these streets
the more daring and naughty i feel
the faster my heart beats .

wrapped up in your stinky room
which i do not at all mind
the secret to our relationship
is passion n youth combined.