I Have Forgotten What I Did Last Night

He asked, "What did you do last night?" I murmered that I stayed home and is that alright. Remembering dreaming about him, my spirit taking flight. "Were you with him?" he now began, "Him who?" for that question I had no plan. "That guy you like, I saw you together in Iran." muttered him. For his question an answer I couldn't decide, To go into length and from there on out, no longer hide. An honest answer and to save my pride. Or just shrug it off and keep my answer stuffed up inside. I shrugged and said I had forgotten Forgotten, you were in a jam Were you lost or in the slam Nope I just plain forgot There is no plan no plot I was with him, you I taught Him I sought