its 3 am
and im thinking about you
its 3 am
and im still falling for you
im curious
why you dont let me be your sun
on stormy days
your umbrella
for raining days
your somebody
on lonely nights
i want to taste your lips
slowly, with passion
i want to hold you hand
for so long until it is warm
because of quarantine
i forgot a lot of things
but i will never forget
your eyes that shine in sunlight
your perfect pale skin
your hands that makes me crazy
your perfume that smells like strong and never ending love
maybe i need to calm down
but i cant
everytime im thinking about you
im getting crazy
im just waking up with hope, that you are holding me tight
