maybe the night isn't really a bad time to stay awake
maybe you meet the best kind of people at 4am
the kind, that you could laugh with until the morning
and then go to bed again, thinking of them
maybe, sunrises aren't so bad
if i got to spend every single one of them with you
and maybe you're glad as well
that i was with you during your sunsets
and even though i am here and you're still a little far away
boy oh boy, you still feel so close to me
like, you were right here all the time, sitting next to me,
whispering in my ear, ever so softly
it's kinda hard to write about something/someone you admire so much... either you'd be speechless or you'd write pages and pages about it. i feel like being both, except i only have time to be speechless.. because i'm spending all my other time with you