FANTASY GIRLS

We’re fantasy girls

We’re not supposed to love

We keep ourselves tidy and smile sweetly

He sees us and wants us

He needs us

Not forever, but only for a while.

He’s curious about our lips

Our breasts and waists make him wonder

if they've ever been touched before.

He wants to be the first, the next,

but never the last.

We’re good girls, fantasy nonetheless

We’re everything he’s made up in his mind

Smart enough to hold a conversation

Caring enough to keep embraces warm

With us he’s built a house

For the times he gets bored in his home.

We’re fantasy girls

But no one told us of our roles

So we keep playing the parts already taken

Oblivious to the absence of the audience

Our standing ovations are often imagined.

Now we've become a bother

Because blind emotions keep us around

We’re fantasy girls

He doesn't want us to love

We’re not supposed to get attached

For soon he should be gone.