There was that point in time
We were sitting in your car and your eyes locked on mine
I licked my lips
You did yours the same
But the dryness stayed
You picked up a cylinder shaped item
Label color Red
I asked for vaseline
You said use this Instead
We then allowed our lips to softly touch
I said this kiss I will never forget
The taste of you was so sweet
You said I just got a cherry chapstick kiss
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