I wanted to kiss you,
that night in the rain,
walking to the car,
trying to share the tiniest umbrella.
I wanted to kiss you back then,
when I had no license to do so,
when it didn't even cross your mind.
I wanted to kiss you so badly I bit my lip,
and asked you about her,
heard you talk all the way home,
and it was better than nothing at all.
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