After he left me alone, I walked away. This was somebody I didn’t know, so I couldn’t relate to it at all.

I just got lost in the moment,

The guy grabbed me, I closed my eyes and after he left me alone, I walked away.

I didn’t think much of it at the time, but I never thought it would turn into this,

I can’t say he isn’t. I just can’t say he is. There is no way to tell.

It was a very long kiss. It was like a dance step, the way he laid me over in his arms.

I let him kiss me because he had been in war and he fought for me, … I only wish now I had had a conversation with him or asked his name.