Someone,
pressed their lips against my own,
a while back,
and
they were the first to do so.

Someone,
was as lost as I was
for a change,
and
they forgot a lot of it the next day,
same as I.

Someone,
has left me confused,
not in feeling,
for I know that
it was encased with inebriation
and not filled with regret,
merely delicately etched with it.

No
Someone,
has rendered me lost,
because before I knew I deserved nothing,
and
now I'm wondering why there's nothing more.

Someone,
took away my assurance,
that I would always be
alone
and has enclosed me
in a sea of doubt and hope
that I wish I could shake.