Lost at Sea

Sometimes I wonder,
If you remember what it's like,
To get lost in my love.

I feel like for years,
You've been lost at sea.

You're so worried about keeping your ship a float,
That you forget to enjoy the red sky at night,
The endless waves, and birds take flight.

For just a moment,
Close your eyes,
Let the salty kisses of the ocean brush your face,
Let the wild wind tussle your hair...

Get lost with me,
In my love,
Like we used to each night

Maybe, Just Maybe

Sometimes I wonder
If you lay awake and think of me...
If you simply stare at your ceiling at 3am with a half peeked smile,
Thoughts racing as you play memories,
And create fantasies.

Tempted to grab your notebook and write out all the things you're dreaming of...
But both too tired to move,
And also wanting to simply hang on to the pure thoughts...

Your playful imagination running wild.

And maybe,
Just maybe...
I'm laying awake, at 3am
Thinking of you too.