When you would stare at me, Eyes fixed onto mine, When you'd gaze at my lips, For endless amounts of time, When you'd tell me I made you nervous, And to stop licking my lips, Because even that small feat, Created urge for a kiss.
I remember them, Passionate, Addicting, Enough to make me understand, The best kisses come from, The person you love. Only with you, have I felt that.