Discovered

Was it all right

To let him hold me?

Touch and kiss me?

In a heated fit

That was last night?

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Should I feel tainted, wasted?

Or glad to have it done?

To finally know what it is

To be tasted?

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Is it sad to say

He meant nothing?

That I’m likely forgotten

And I find that okay?

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Is it really just fine

To use and be used?

To steal what was his

And give away what was mine?

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His roaming hands have passed,

Our lips long since parted,

Leaving me to remember

What could never last.