Tickle

My mind tickles....
I am not like you;I am starting to like you
What if, I had not taken that flight back years ago; would it have hurt so much;so far;so long

my mind tickles.....
This is my life;And we owe it to each other
What if I had hid that kiss of hers in a cup years ago;Would I forget to kiss you;that very moment;when it arrives

my mind tickles.....
this lazy afternoon;and I have no flight to catch.and no kiss to hide.
I feel alive even if it doesn't hurt anymore

Lolly