Three in the morning,
And I can't sleep,
Thinking about when the next time is,
And if we'll actually meet.
Are you a blessing in disguise?
Or punishment for prior deceit?
I wish I had known what you are,
Way before I fell in too deep.
Here I am, still wondering why,
The one time I've never felt cheap,
How a one month whirlwind,
Can end in defeat.
Let me hold you one more time,
and feel you breathe,
Kiss a pinch of your chin,
And wipe the tear off your cheek.
For one more sleepless night,
I'll bring you fruit to eat,
I'll give almost anything in this world,
Just to see us with each.
But none of that can happen,
Unless it's in my dream,
All that I want to happen won't,
Unless it's you and me.