It’s 12:46 in the morning,
And all I have
Is you on my mind.
Is it because
Of how you mesmerize me
When you smile?
Or how I feel like flying
When you hold my hand?
Or how I feel safe and warm
When I’m in your sweet embrace?
Maybe it’s because
Of the way
You look me in the eyes
And genuinely say
That you want to spend
The rest of your life
With me,
And you wouldn’t have it
Any way else.
Maybe,
It’s all of those things.