Remember the when we kissed? For you, it was just a kiss. But for me - oh for me,
It was the beginning of something beautiful
It was a flower in bloom
The first firework that goes off on the fourth of July
It was a 3 AM conversation
It was a freshly baked cookie, straight out of the oven
It was two floating rocks in space crashing into each other and making something incredible out of the destruction
For me it was more than just a kiss. It was always more than what it was for you. Standing next to you was a journey in itself.
But it will always be just a kiss to you. It will always just be what it is.
And I hope in time I learn to stay away from your acid touch that smells too much like sugar because being this intoxicated by your presence has to be lethal.