That kiss�  That kiss was the most passionate kiss I ever received.  That kiss was the last.  That kiss�  That kiss intertwined my lips with hers, and hers with mine.  That kiss�  That kiss crushed me, scarring me for the rest of my life.  I loved her so much, and I let her know how much with that kiss. 

We stood there in the darkness.  Her lying to me, me being brutally honest with her.  I told her what I felt and then kissed her the most passionate kiss that I had ever given, and ever received.  It was our last kiss.  After that she stopped talking to me.  I know what I did.  I did what I had to.  I told her that I loved her.  I told her I loved her and then I kissed her deeply.  She let me and said nothing to me.  She stood there lying with her lips.  She stood there lying with her passion.  She stood there and told a bold faced lie to my brutal passion.  I didn�t realize the lie.  I never heard the words that she didn�t say, and I accepted the love that I thought that the kiss was expressing. 

We were in the darkness.  Her laying with me.  We kissed slightly and she rose to leave.  We stood at my door and I told her I loved her.  She smiled and I kissed her.  She said nothing to me in return.  I kiss her as I had spoken, with brutal passion and I thought I felt it being returned.  I closed my eyes and gave into myself and let all of my passions for her flow into that kiss.  I let every inch of my soul flow into my passions, every bit that I hated, and every bit that I loved, into those passions.  The kiss finished.  It was our last.

I hugged her tightly to my chest after that kiss.  I loved her, and I wanted her to leave feeling like I did.  I don�t know if she did or not.  All she said to me was goodnight, and then she turned and walked away.  I watched her walk away, not knowing that kiss was our last, not knowing that she wouldn�t talk to me for months after that night.  What did I do?  I loved too much.  I loved too deeply.  Or maybe it is the simple fact that I loved at all� perhaps the fact that I genuinely cared�  I don�t know. 

That kiss�  I wish I had never spoken before it.  Words mess up everything.  That last kiss that words killed. 

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