French Kiss

Tuesday, February 5, 2019 - 3:18pm

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Grace Cho/Daily

She touched my lips on the first day in May

Her lips made the cold go away

My heart was iced over

Frozen solid, stone cold

I thought I’d die

Before I had the chance to grow old

Her lips brought me back to life

Their sweet peppermint taste made everything seem right

Her lips were everything that meant peace

Her lips were everything that meant me

She touched my lips on the first day in May

Her lips made the sun shine its rays

Dare I say

Her lips were made for me

Dare I say

Her lips had sailed the high seas to get to me

Dare I say

Her lips were everything they would always be

And she touched my lips on a warm day in July

To say goodbye

Dare I say

She loved my lie