Thursday Night

Their breath - their smell - their skin, their eyes their smile their grin.
i can see it all but not their face, everything just happened at such a quick pace.
Sex with one, then the other two, i've tried to scrub it off, but the dirt's stuck like glue.
i got a kick and a hand for not staying still, i guess they got their kick and a thrill.
i want to forget what happened that day, but i know i should report it - i just don't know what to say.