Stolen

I had my first kiss And it didn’t feel right He asked me to hang out And I knew from the moment I said yes It would happen He made it look so good He said I would like it We were walking He turned to look at me I knew from the look in his eyes That it was going to happen I didn’t want to But I couldn’t speak I closed my eyes And he stole my very first kiss I didn’t want it And it wasn’t good I don’t regret saying yes But if I could change the past I wouldn’t be there with him at that time It’s not fair Something so special is now gone Stolen by a boy who doesn’t care about me Nor that it was my first time | Julia