The days pass without thinking of him…
And out of the blue he shows up by my side…
And the anguish begins anew…
If he only knew what kind of impact he has on me…
I know what I need to do…
But the thought of never speaking to him…
Is too much for me to bear…
I live with the desire of the kiss that will never be…
I imagine his lips on mine…
The sweetness of his touch on my skin…
And I can’t breathe knowing it’ll never be…
What torment perceiving how passionate we both are…
Two hearts intertwined as one…
And the realization sets in…
The kiss that will never be…
