It was only a kiss...

I kissed a girl, and I liked it, the taste of her cherry chapstick
Something about it just felt wrong, and in my head I hear a click,
I'm still not over Megan, it's over her that I'm heartsick.
It was only a kiss, but I never thought it'd feel like this,
but with this other girl something was amiss, something I couldn't dismiss,
and then I thought: Megan, Not this again.
Nothing compares to her lovely stares, and
it was only a kiss,
it was only a kiss,
yet still enough to make me reminisce,
nothing ever felt so sublime, so right at the time,
epic enough for me to put into rhyme!