You put your hands on her, you must love her, right?
You told her to not tell anyone, you'll keep her safe, right?
You told her that if was okay to touch her, it was legal, right?
You told her you could touch her bellow the elastic of her pants, it was okay, right?
You told her that you wouldn't be too rough, so that made it safer, right?
You told her girls are touched like this at some point in time, that made it acceptable, right?
You told her she didn't have to give consent, you didn't need it, right?
You told her she deserved to be ******, it would be fun, right?
You told her she needed to shut up and enjoy it, that made it better, right?
You told her to remove her top or you would, that wasn't a threat but rather a suggestion, right?
You did not tell her is that she was being *****, taken advantage of.
You did not tell her she would be insecure for a long while after.
You did not tell her she'd be afraid of every man who stepped near her for the rest of her life.
You did not tell her she'd have to learn to love again.
You did not tell her you were sorry.
You did not tell her how you would be ruining her life.
You did not care that she would be ruined.
*H.T