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Created on: July 18, 2011
When you asked me out that day
I thought it too good to be true
My insides all a flutter, I said OK
Oh if I only knew what would pursue
Why did you wait so long?
Why do I feel this way?
My heart is beating like a gong
Please don’t lead me astray
You took me out that night
We had a burger fries and a shake
We talked about the things that might
Affect us and the paths we would take
I can’t believe I am with you
It’s like it’s meant to be
What would you do if you knew?
How much you meant to me
You drove to a secluded spot
You parked the car, the night so still
And in my mouth your tongue it shot
Too much, too quick, it was no thrill
Why must you go so fast?
This is all too new, I’m so scared
I want to make this last
I really thought you cared
Not satisfied your hands did grope
As you fondled my breast, I’m shocked
Too much, too soon, I could not cope
Our mouth together our lips were locked
Why must you be so rough?
It wasn’t supposed to be like this
Please, I think I’ve had enough
Why can’t we just kiss?
My mind was numb senses reeling
I pushed him away and told him NO
My breasts you bastard you kept feeling
The next step not where I wished to go
Mom was right, I’m not ready
I should have listened and stayed at home
I wish he would stop already
He’s like a beast his mouth all foam
You pull away face contorted
I did no wrong so don’t blame me
The name you used when you retorted
A light bulb moment, now I can see
No piece of meat to be used
I’m a person that needs respect
No-one’s feelings should be abused
Those sorts of guys you should reject.
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