12 April 2012

In The Rain, Once

I kissed a stranger, in the rain, once
It felt good in a cheesy kind of way
I remember thinking he was beautiful then
With his crooked smile

I kissed a stranger, in the rain, once
And took him home
We dried ourselves by a fire or a radiator
And we smiled

I kissed a stranger, in the rain, once
It felt creepy in a good sort of way
I wondered if we'd ever see each other again
And smile those crooked smiles

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