The Stars I Wrote with Your Name

III. Greatness

One day I went out, seeing familiar faces I've been longing to
I had my iced coffee in my hand;
Oh of course, it was my first ever coffee in a month
I smiled to everyone accross the table

"How does it feels to love him?"

"Mental"

I smiled to my own answer, perhaps it was great reference;
From all the movies we watched while snuggling
Into the warm blanket, with hot tea and chips

I remember I almost fell onto the ground
It was cheesy, they said
But to me, it was not

I spent the good evening daydreaming about you
All the greatness, all the good views, with the smell of coffee
Can't wait myself to be home again;
To be yours.