When its late at night,
And I'm thinking about you,
Sometimes I wonder,
If your thinking about me too.
I tell myself I'm silly,
And my heart is in the wrong place,
But I can't help but feel jitters,
Everytime I see your face.
I miss your sweet kisses,
I miss your warm embrace,
I remember the way your hands,
Used to cup my face,
I remember looking into your eyes,
And start to feel oh so shy,
And how I'd start to blush,
And talk in gentle sighs.
I was your little lobster,
You my sweetie pie,
But now we aren't what we were,
Its time to say goodbye.