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You know,
the best kiss we shared was that one night.
You were walking me home, and I swear
you were so high.
Maybe I was a bit high too,
'cause I pulled you to a stop and kissed you
under the street lamps in the middle of the street.
And as I turned away and pulled you onwards
I heard that little 'wow' you muttered.
I should've stopped. To savour the moment and kiss you again.
I would've stopped. If shyness hadn't stopped me.
I could've stopped. But I can't anymore.