Give me a kiss, I told my sweetheart, and she gave me one.
It was wet and warm, my heart jumped.
I took that kiss and buried it, in a box filled with things
of importance. Old thoughts and memories of a past before
today when love did not exist only on the internet.
My first dance with the lovely girl from next door.
Summer nights of exitement and joy. When I learned to
ride a bike. They are all covered in dust but they are still
there.
Someday I will dig that box up and become young again,
then I will die, with my sweethearts kiss on my lips.
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