Kisses
You said that you would wait for me, Wait for me so long
But i would wait for so much more untill no time at all
It's not the way you hold my hand
It's not the love that we wish it is,
And it's not the way you turn to me
It must be the kisses
I know when im at war with words, Im not sure what to say
But everytime your lips meet mine i dont need words anyway
It's not the way you hold my hand
It's not the love that we wish it is,
And it's not the way you turn to me
It must be the kisses
I remember the kiss that made you mine
I remember the one that made me cry.
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