Our 5th night, I’ll always remember. The 17th night of September.
Your ocean blue eyes looked into mine. Boy, you made me feel like I might sink, drown, and die.
Of my true feelings, you became curious. But even from the start, we knew this thing was serious.
I tried to go with my head, but my heart won the fight. That’s when 6 months was at its best, beginning at Midnight.
Now that we live 1 hour apart, I just wish we could’ve kept dancing in the dark.
Every night, I look back on it all. From the first scene, to when for each other, we started to fall.
Then, it was October 29th. 6 months was celebrated on that night.
Our friends tell stories of our love like a folklore. And I keep hoping this will be forevermore.
I couldn’t be happier that my heart won the fight. Our love grows stronger with every kiss at Midnight.
In the time that we are apart, I remember the nights we spent dancing in the dark.