I met you half an hour ago

You change the station
With the other couple in the back seat
Grab my knee pull me close in temptation
Winks, rubs, seduces, pressure and defeat

I try to pull away
But that won’t satisfy you
You whisper in my ear, something I don’t want you to say
I met you half an hour ago, let’s not argue

You place my hand to your fork
As you do your own
I turn away, look for escape support
I’ll do anything to be alone

Stop whispering!
Keep your hands away!
If you want my heart, this isn’t the key!
You can’t shape me like clay!

Now, it’s time to go
Giving your jacket back
You hug me with your hands still low
You know experience is what I lack

No, I didn’t have fun…
No I don’t want to do it again…
I know you don’t regret what you have done
Something you can write only in pen.

by:Mal