wishful thinkin

I’m so glad you made time to see me

How’s life, tell me how’s your family

I haven’t seen them in a while

You’ve been good, busier than ever

Small talk, work and the weather

Your guard is up and I know why

Because the last time you saw me

Is still burning in the back of your mind

These days I haven’t been sleeping

Staying up late playing back myself leaving

When your birthday passed and I didn’t call

I miss your texting, your sweet smiles.

So good to me, so right

And how you held me in your arms

The first time you ever saw me cry

Maybe this is wishful thinking

Probably mindless dreaming