*This disclaimer tells you that there is no set way or structure to what I write, just an assembly put into text, it isnt poetry or a short story, it just..is*
Your bloodstream was laced with alcohol, you threw yourself onto me,
I picked you up, carried you home, tucked you into bed, and placed a cold compress on your head,
"YOU'LL FEEL BETTER IN THE MORNING KNOWING YOU NEVER SLEPT WITH ME"
I said
"C'MON MAKE ANIMALISTIC LOVE TO ME"
remarked the girl with the soft, cold, watery towel on her head
I tucked her in, kissed her cheek, and watched eager-eyde as she drifted to sleep.
Hours later her eyes opened with a small peep.
"Thanks for getting me home safely" she said with a curious smile
All the while, fighting denial
"Did I push myself onto you"?
yes you did, but I didn't take heed, I wanted you to be in a clear frame of mind should you choose to sleep with me, no regrets, no "good lord what I have I done", just clarity.
She looked at me, pained and hungover
"Nobody I know has ever respected me like you have done, I dont even know you but would have regretted the fun, I dont sleep around, never wanted to and never will, and for you to resist me on a plate, shows great character and will"
I smiled
She remarked "I have this song stuck in my head, it's real relaxing"
It was the lullaby I had sung her whilst tucking her in.
I looked worn, keeping vigil to make sure she didnt swallow her tongue made me tired
"Come under here, hold me, and tell me about yourself"
Said the girl with the now-warm-compress on her throbbing head.
