Drinking game, for all the fame,
everything inexplicit.
He made me drink, until everything was
warped and twisted.
i completely miss it, when he started kissin.
I wish he would just listen,
when i said no, he wouldnt go.
He saw everything i didnt want to show.
As he was all aglow, i was saying NO!
Force was drawn upon me,
i wish i could forsee,
forsee the future and what was in it for me,
if i didnt join this drinking game,
never did i see how this could be so lame.
And like a this drinking cup,
im filled with all this shame.
Everyday i question,
if no is really a word
because all i did was mention,
how i didnt want to,
be on display and nude.
All i wanted for him to see
was how my words were true! |
