No!

Rubbing my leg
holding my hand.
You don't know it,
but I can see your plan.

I know what your thinking,
I've seen if before.
Just so you know,
I am not a wh***.

You kiss my cheek,
and whisper in my ear.
Telling me things,
you think I want to hear.

I get up and walk away,
you don't know why,
and as you leave,
I start to cry.