As she sits alone
a silent tear rolls down her cheek
she promised her
she wouldn't make a peep
she knows it was wrong
it was just a kiss
but it was so much more
by just a miss
why did they do it
when they knew it was wrong
now she sits her crying
listening to a sad song
as she thinks about what she did
and why she did it
all this f**ked up stuff
all this f**ked up sh*t
she cant help that she loves her
and that she is taken
but what can she do
when loving her was all in the making?
one kiss
can ruin it all
now she just sits here
and all she can do is bawl
should she tell her best friend
that she kiss her girlfriend?
or just wait to see
what comes at the end?
this is a true story turned into a poem i couldn\\\\\\\'t keep it in no more it hurt way to much to keep it bottled in