The first time I kissed you My head spun. It kept spinning all night. I've never had to be careful about someone Like this But when you kiss me I need to remind myself that Breathing Is a thing. I'm serious. I am getting better at remembering That you are not all there is But there is still this one moment When you first lean in And I See stars And I realize I have lost my sense of everything except you Including me. And I pull myself back a little, Not because I care what happens to me Not really But because I want to keep kissing you And to do that It's possible I'll need air.