I feel a perfect kiss
It's too late to understand certain things. But I still have memories of a perfect kiss. Now I really believe I was only dreaming. Maybe it's better this way. I didn't know who you really were, And you refused to see how I used to be. I stand alone and watch a picture That is speaking only to me. I try to run, and I try to forget everything, But I realize there is nothing to be forgotten. You made a choice, and I made mine, But every time I see a certain picture, I feel a perfect kiss.