You’re the first person to kiss me just to kiss me The first to mean it when you say you love me The first to make me believe there was good in the world The first to show me how it felt to be truly loved And now you’re the last The last to have their lips on mine The last to trace their hand across my body The last to say I love you The last person I want to have
Between now and then I can’t let anyone touch me and wipe away the remains of you