Promiscuous

The Very First

Twelve
You weren't the only but you were the first.
I saw pain but you saw beauty in me.
Sneaking over while my family out; just to be romantic you showed up at my front down smelling of sweat and lots of your cologne.
On the couch, to the chair, to my bed room; I played That 70's Show while I went to get water. I came back and you were on my bed naked.
You were sweet, gentle and you asked "is this okay?" too much.
Twenty plus times we done this, in my house and yours, outside of the park, even by McDonalds.
You hated that I could weaken you like that I saw it in your eyes.
I'm sorry I was your first.