He came in and took everything from me.

There I woke,
Nothing left,
Naked on the floor.
He came in and took everything from me.
First he came in, and he stole my first kiss, I then let him in my home.
Valentines day was that day, and he surprised me with a gift. A long stemmed rose.
I hadn't been expecting one, nor had I expected him to show up at my door and kiss me.
After I let him in, we talked and talked about where we want to go in life.
The sun went down, the sky got darker.
He told me about his fear of driving in the dark and told me it was stupid.
I reassured him and said, that was no problem. So many people still have fears of the dark at Eighteen funnily enough.
He laughed, then I invited him to stay the night.
He gladly excepted and suggested he sleep on the lounge, I told him dont be rediculous and he could sleep in my bed and I sleep in my parents bed as they were away for the weekend.
He said no and he couldn't kick me out of my own room.
He then suggested I sleep in the same bed as him.
I sat there in silence thinking if it were the right thing to do.
He was amazingly gorgeous and I had had a crush on him for a long time.
I accepted and told him it was only because it was him being polite with a smile on my face.
After we joked and talked about our lives a little more,
he asked if I were ready for bed.
And I was.
I had been up since four in the morning and it was now around ten-thirty.
We both got , he grabbed his big gym bag that looked pretty much empty and we got into the room, he asked what side I slept on, and I replied, 'Opposite to the side you sleep on.' And smiled.
He got comfy, as did I.
I mentioned I was cold and would get another blanket, but he rolled over and hugged me and promised me he would keep me warm all night.
Not once did I think of pulling away, this man was the man I had been waiting for since I started high school.
He got closer and pulled me towards him even more.
I could feel his breath breathing on my neck, oh how that made me want to turn and kiss him.
But I resisted, I couldn't do it.
But when he started to kiss my neck I couldn't help but turn my head to face his and kiss him back.
After a while of kissing him he felt me up and down.
He grabbed my shirt and ripped it off.
Not long after that we were in bed rolling around completely naked.
He then stopped and got up and went through his bag and pulled out what I knew we both wanted,
he put it on and said, 'the floors more fun.' With a grin from ear to ear.
I then smiled back and got on the floor with him, his bag was on the floor and he picked it up and put it on the desk.
The bagged was empty and just laid there.
In the morning,
There I woke,
His bag was gone and so was he.
Nothing left,
He came in and took everything from me.
First my kiss, then my virginity and now everything that was light enough to carry and small enough to fit in his gym bag.
Which was everything except my desk.
There I woke,
Nothing left,
Naked on the floor.
He came in and took everything from me.