Friend of a friend, I met you here one night
You came and went like a soft summer breeze
We partied and danced, it all felt so right
Together, I felt we could talk with ease
Over the next few months our friendship grew
I trusted you like an older brother
And I used to think you felt like that too
How should I know you wanted a lover?
I tried to pull away, don’t touch me there
You cannot be trusted, I was so wrong
This dirty feeling I will always bear
The tainted memory is just too strong
Sexual harassment is never fun
I blamed myself, but you’re the guilty one |