Our first kiss tasted like nachos.
We were at the movies with our friends.
Seeing you again made my heart rush.
The feeling of your clothes on my clothes made me question my sanity.
When I saw you again in that cinema I felt like it was the last day of my life.
When I've already finished my nachos and the movie hasn't even started I craved your lips.
While I was leaning forward I knew I've lost my mind.
When my lips touched yours it was already too late.
Our first kiss tasted like nachos.
