it's 2am
and those late night thoughts are popping into my head
the ones where you remember
everything
all the good, all the bad
all the right, and all the wrong
i'm remembering the time we've shared and the time we didn't
i remember the way your face lit up when you looked at me
the way our hands would brush each other when we got too close
it was almost taboo
the way we loved
the way we fell into that relaxed state of mind
because i was yours and you were mine