i thought he was a friend
never thought twice he could be not
i thought he wouldn't follow the trend
never thought twice it was all part of his plot
'just one night'
he tugged
'everyone does it'
he begged
a simple no didn't suffice
all he could think was me undressed
all i could think was a good night's rest
1 hour, 2 hour and then half a day
1 step, 2 step, i ran out of the doorway
not daring to look back once
now all it does is make me feel cheap
do i regret it
not one bit
now all that's left in me is unsettling sleep
did i ask for it
not at all
it's a memory to stay
no matter how hard i try to wash it away
