Sleeping With a Friend

Hand me a tissue, hand me your hand
I feel like crying, please understand
I have been foolish, I crossed that line
That borders friendship in this bed of mine

We slept together and it felt so wrong
Now I know forever that that friendship has gone
She wore the night shirt, you would have worn
If you'd been there

If I had tried to stop myself acting
Like I chose to do
Is this the end, need we pretend
I slept with a friend and hurt you

Hand me your pencil, hand me your heart
I feel like writing, where do I start?
We drank together and jumped into bed
I had the pleasure, then I lost my friend