It’s late, so very, very late
but it’s okay
We’re on a trip to where
time is invisible
And in our minds’ eye
we’re young and carefree
like when it was just you
together with just me
When we could see
dreams, yet to come true
You were my welcome distraction
from all that distracted
in ways I didn’t wish for
There you were with your witty remarks
Your open arms always waiting
to wrap me up in your warmth
All you ever wanted was
my touch or my smile
Somehow you always seemed to know
just what I needed
That turned out to be, just you
It’s late, so very, very late
but it’s okay
