Your smile. Your laughter. Your jokes. Your ethics. Your smell. Your kisses. Your hugs. Your stupid dance. How you used to stroke my hair. How you used to blow dry my hair. How you used to pat and sing me to sleep. How you used to be mad at me when we get lost. How you always turn your back around and smile at me whenever we did a U-turn. How you always pull my hand and wrap them around yourself on the bike. How you always feed me when I refused to eat.  I thought we were happy and in love, but then again, that was just what I thought.

Your smile. Your laughter. Your jokes. Your ethics. Your smell. Your kisses. Your hugs. Your stupid dance. How you used to stroke my hair. How you used to blow dry my hair. How you used to pat and sing me to sleep. How you used to be mad at me when we get lost. How you always turn your back around and smile at me whenever we did a U-turn. How you always pull my hand and wrap them around yourself on the bike. How you always feed me when I refused to eat. 

I thought we were happy and in love, but then again, that was just what I thought.

NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY