There are just nights, After I've had a wonderful time without you. That I just get the sudden urge to write to you.

There are nights, where I am falling hard for someone else, and I just want to see you.

There are nights, when I'm making new memories and moving on, when I get into bed and just lay there, wishing you had showed up.

There are just nights, where I don't want to stop loving you. Where I wish you would think of me. Where my heart hurts so much for you that I fear I will break because of it.

There are nights when I want to forget you.

There are nights, nights like tonight.