I’ve lived a short life but still felt something,
You hold my hand and lead me around,
Like a puppy on a lease.
You make me feel guilty with a few words,
Yet I’m waiting for you,
To kiss me when you say you love me.
I’m told I’m lucky to have someone like you,
But I think you’re mistaken,
I’m a stronger girl than you thought,
You’re lucky to have me,
And you better kiss me when you say you love me.
Holding hands is great,
Hugs are alright,
But if you love me,
If you truly love me,
You better kiss me when you say you love me.
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