Hello. I know this is bad, tacky, stupid, mediocre... but I just want to express myself. Sorry: I need to be kissed, I think Because I have locked myself up In this glass box From such a long time That it makes people Look close When they are really far off. I need to be kissed, I think Because I haven't been kissed in a long time. Although I have been kissed many times before, Those kisses didn't mean anything, So they don't count. I need to be kissed To feel that my life is, I don't know, Something with meaning, Something that someone cares about. Although I know many people care about me, I don't feel it. Or I don't care. That's why I need to be kissed, I think, Or perhaps I really don't. Perhaps what I really need is to understand why I feel so empty. I think that I need to play with your hands, Hang from your arms, Rest my head on your chest, And laugh without stopping about nothing. And you could be anyone, but at the same time, not just anyone. You should be able to laugh without stopping with me about the same things I laugh. You should be my friend. And you should want to kiss me. And kiss me. But the problem is me, I know. I think I want you to kiss me, but Probably the moment after you do, I will want to disappear And to see you no more. Because such closeness For such a long time makes me shiver. And that's why I'm in this glass box That is made of dark glass, Comfortable, but terrorific. (But at the same time I think that kisses are only incidental, That your kiss will end up not counting like the ones before. Because there is something else that is wrong) Corrections are welcome. Any. English is not my first language. Perhaps later I will post my original thoughts in Spanish.