When you kiss me
I feel something I don't know what
it might be because of that taste
you have...
When you kiss me
how much I like you
Maybe it's your lips
but who knows...
But if you don't come back
and you stay away even for days
alone at home I feel cold
from the South Pole...
I would like to shout to you
I'm tired of waiting
for you to remember every now and then
that I exist in the world too...
But only if you kiss me
I realize that
it's your toothpaste
that I like...

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