Its 2am she can’t sleep and she’s wondering if
he’s thinking about the last time they were together
a time she’ll never forget
One she thinks about every time he’s on her mind
Though she also craves an answer to the question
Why would he think she would entertain the idea of breaking his heart?
She’s had others she’s loved break hers and it’s anything but fun
Her heart has been his for so long she’d never take it back
Oh God she prays slumber finds her soon
Now its 3am she can’t help thinking he’s got to be fast asleep
While she lies awake asking herself
Is this what love is suppose to be like?
Another late night ends with her repeating the phrase
I love him, I love him I love him
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