Is there anything strangerAs sleeping on the same bed With a man who has changed?Not in who he was, But in the way that He has looked at you.

Should I be ThankfulOr Regretful That my only idea Of loveIsYou?

I told everyoneI love youSorry if they knew before youTo be fair,I think everyone knew Before I did, too.

6 A.M.Waking up is never the sameNot without your arms tangled up in mine Not without your kiss on my cheekNot without you telling me,“You look beautiful today.

When I met youI’ve always wondered How I’ve never met Anyone quite like youWhen we partedI’ve always wondered How everyone else Reminded me of you.

Was I a secret not worth sharing OrWas I fact not worth telling?

You are the dreamBut I’ve had wake up calls