I Remember My First Kiss
Well my first kiss was on the 4th of July.
I went onto a ferry for a party, and I was dancing with some guy. Then we went down on the deck and it happen right by the Staue of Liberty. That was a shock, but it was nice.
I went onto a ferry for a party, and I was dancing with some guy. Then we went down on the deck and it happen right by the Staue of Liberty. That was a shock, but it was nice.