I still remember that day
The day
before we broke up, you were leaving to go take your Biology
exam and I was leaving take my English. You kissed me,
something we always did before we parted ways. Then, as you
were starting to walk away I grabbed your arm, pulled you back
in and kissed you again. Long, and i made sure it was perfect.
It's weird. It’s almost as if my heart was telling
me, "this is going to be your last kiss with him.
so kiss him again."