One Last Kiss

Posted on 7th Nov 2020 by rohit kumar

Our goodbyes meant nothing at all, 

because if he's not there, he'll come when I call.

It's been 10 months and I can't resist remembering him holding me when we had our first kiss.

From that day on I loved him because he had my heart.

Our relationship was so stuck nobody could tear us apart,

I would miss him being right next to me forevermore, kissing, touching, and holding me

I'm always his if I could have one last kiss.

 

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