Shaking, trembling, scared.
You cooly walk into the classroom.
Of course, you choose the seat next to me.
Just one more way you can make my life hell.
& you love it.
As if it wasn't enough to take my innocence away.
You left me cold & dying on the bed.
Not just any bed, my parent's bed.
I can feel your hand creep up my leg.
I want to yell out but my voice disappears.
I'm fighting back tears.
You know exactly what I'm remembering: June 15th.
You were my best friend, everything to me.
I want to scream out, make you go away.
Just leave me alone.
Stop returning, you already haunt me in my sleep.
Your touch is poisioness, you're killing me.
