I kissed you because you are my sunshine.
You light up not just my world, but the entire universe; because that’s how bright and terrific you are.
Before that, I kissed you because you are witty and funny.
You charmed your way in so easily, but I guess that’s just how you have always been; charming, gentle, and kind.
The very first time, I kissed you because you are beautiful.
You and your butterscotch hair, your deep, dark eyes, and your playful grin.
But you only kissed me because I looked like her.
Sure, I was a pretty face, but I was not the pretty face you wanted. I was never the one you wanted to kiss, because you never really wanted to kiss me in the first place.