[don't choose me]
you had to make the choice between us
and you didn't choose me
but i think you realize your guilt
because you ask me if i'm mad
and i say no
and i mean it
but both of you chose me
and i didn't pick one (out of regard for the other)
only then i learn
you are more stained than you should be
so then i realize
you couldn't be mine
if i wasn't your first
and i ask what it was like
and you tell me it was good
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