Midnight

I miss those midnight conversations
and I miss how you would make me laugh out of frustration.
But you just come to know that you get so used to being loved,
and in one second, it can all come crashing down, now I know to not let anything get that far ever again.
Cause I didn’t know how I could wake up one morning and have it all hit me.
I didn’t know I could miss you this much.