Driving home tonight
Heard a song on the radio
Singing about kissing his girl
And oh my imagination
Is a terrible thing
Like a clever sadist
I imagine what it would be like
Just to kiss you
Just one brief kiss
To set me free
But reality bears down
And crushes
My suddenly soaring spirit
A kiss I know I'll never have
But just the slightest thought
A whimsical dream
And I can almost taste the bliss