KISS

Shock and trauma. The only excuses I have for my elaborate infatuation with a kiss. I have always loved the kiss. But recent shock and trauma has changed my view on the subject completely. A kiss is the most important thing in the universe. You can say anything with a kiss. You can make someone fall in love with a kiss. You can break someones heart with one as well. It can be sweet, sour, sloppy or neat. But to me, now, it is the purest way of letting someone know you care. A kiss on the forehead when you're down. A kiss on the cheek when you're upset. a kiss on the back of the hand while cuddling. A goodbye kiss when parting. All of these shows the other person that you care. And I care, so I kiss. A kiss should never be rushed, forgotten, or without meaning. To some people I am over-analyzing. To me, I am simply smitten, infatuated, longing, and truly, madly, deeply, in love. To have simple peck hurts. It shows that the other is rushed, and thought is not truly put in to it. similar to just going through the motions. To leave without a kiss breaks my heart. Nothing, to me, is more important than letting your loved one know how much you care before leaving. It could be the last time you see the person. It could make the difference between a happy or depressed day for the person. It could leave the person questioning purpose, jumping to incorrect conclusions, or just lost. This is just my wild opinion. It has no basis on fact. It means nothing. But to me, it means something. Show someone you care tonight. Give them a kiss.