We met that night. You seemed to fill a room although you were small for a man. You swept me off my feet with small gifts and gentle words. You kissed me so softly, I thought I was in love. Then it changed, you pushed me and touched me stop please stop it hurts. Shhh you say shhh it will be alright. It doesn't feel alright, not anymore. Stop I say stop. You only whisper shhhhh shhhhh. I was so wrong, I wish I could take it all back now. Too late for that, you are not what you seemed to be. Can I go back? Take everything back and just stay home that night? Please...
