It’s 12am
And I miss him
I miss talking to him
I miss our conversations
The ones we used to have
At this same time of night
When the world was asleep
But not us

It’s 12am
And I miss him
I miss our conversations
I miss the things he’d say
The things that would cheer me up
And that he told me
He wanted to tell me
In person

It’s 12am
And I miss him
I miss the things he’d say
I miss planning to meet each other
And the things we would do together
When we could finally
Spend time together
Just us

It’s 12am
And I miss him
I miss planning to meet each other
I miss our arguments
The teasing ones and the serious ones
Even the last argument we had
And that we haven’t
Spoken since

It’s 12am
And I miss him
I miss our arguments
I miss talking to him
And all the things he used to say to me
And I to him
But most of all
I miss him