i remember my first day, in 6th grade elementary
  the teacher, then called me by my name
  she wore a summer dress, the next day wore a little less
  and still gave me a boner, just the same
    i dropped my pencil on the floor, just to see if i could score
  the perfect view of her panties
  playing kickball in the yard, i sat and watched her from afar
  she was the perfect girl for me
    but i don't know
  where all the seasons go
  the summer came and went too fast
    but i know
  that i'm still feeling pretty low
  i still can't think about her less
    i remember my last day, in 6th grade elementary
  the teacher asked to see me after class
  she tore her clothing off, her juggs were huge and very soft
  i woke up drooling on my desk
    i'd pat erasers after school, tried to pretend that i was cool
  so we could spend some time alone
  she was almost 33, she said you're much too young for me
  now i harass her on the phone
    i'm older now
  i cannot find
  a reason why, that i should
  just put aside
  my feelings there
  i've come undone and i'm still waiting
  for her to decide
  and i'm stating
  i can't tell you why, i can't give up