I’ll never forget your sweet tasting kiss.
Luscious lips of bliss, I’ll forever miss.
And it’s not just the taste that makes me cry.
Every thought of you is what makes me sigh.
That feeling we had, was for us to share,
and though you might claim that it does compare,
it’s not the same, though I know what you think.
Cause what we had, was our own special link.
But you say it’s not so, and so it’s not.
Though I know you’re wrong, which is why I’ve fought.
Cause what my heart knows, beats what you might say.
When love is true, it can’t be forced away.
But I’m still wrong, even though I’m still right.
And dream of your kiss, alone in the night.