You know I was busy,
of course I remember our stolen moments,
the first time we kissed,
it burns strong in my mind.
I truly don't know what to do to so you understand.
Days blur together,
Except for our moments,
I live a routine life,
A life when I feel I'm wasting away.
I try and remember.
Of course I remember our best Chistmas so far.
Don't make me cry,
and maybe walk away.
Like I almost did the last time.
Almost throwing away the only thing I have to live for.