Why are you still in my head?
Why am I still thinking about the place where we first met?
Why is it difficult to me sleeping here without you on my bed?
Why am I got no answer yet?
It was a cloudy noon, hazy light
Saturday, second of July
I just said hello
You already knew what to do
It was Saturday, second of July
A cloudy noon, hazy light
You said "let's have lunch"
And I just nodded my head to say "yes"
I think I was kind of fascinated by you looking sober after partying last night.
I never thought I would find attractive staring at you hallowed darkened eyes.
I wonder if the place where we first met wanders in your head
As your name, your voice, you staring at me still wandering.
I wonder what led you to grab my waist after we just met
As if we have been dating for so long, such naturally-confident.
I just looked up you,
You just asked, "what happened?"
I suddenly nodded.
I think I felt safe beside you.
I think you felt strong having me within your arms.
I think I overthought,
I think of wolves
As he whom I reject to love the most.
I hope he remains thinking of
The place where we first met
Because I remain doing it.
