Before he kissed me, We looked each other right in the eyes. The only sounds that was made Were a few little sighs. I felt like a kid, Waiting to go outside and play Was he going to kiss me? Would he do it today? I sat and thought, Was a kiss really worth all this? He leaned over and gave me the thing, I had been waiting for, a sweet kiss. Now, I know.. It was worth the wait. Because those few moments were so very great!
Reason for writing:
I am truely smitten for a guy and one day we were getting really close. I remember the feeling of waiting for him to kiss me. It seemed like an eternity. But afterall it was worth it in the end! Turns out he doesnt love me but the hurt sure does help for poetry from the heart!
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