My secret friend...., by bex103
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it started in April hols
That first kiss
I told you it will confuse me
And it now has
We met up a week later
and you touched me
with more fire than
anyone has given me
Saturday you came to my house
A little secret meeting
we were in my room
on my bed...
I was in the mood
But then you asked for sex
I froze completely
Not knowing what to expect
I couldnt do it
I sent you on your way
Its just so hard
I wanted you to stay
Im so confused
is this my fault?
Did i get myself to deep?
Im trapped
I really like him
The way he makes me happy
God why did this happen?
Now he wont talk
I wish i knew
what was happening
In his mind
But i just fall apart
I cant get this out my head
it goes round and round
Like a spinning top
Oh god, will you just talk to me?
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Posted: 2007-07-23 20:29:15 UTC |
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2007-05-30 17:17:31 | Teresa |
this was pretty good keep up the good work. |