midnight

It's midnight, and my eyes won't shut, yet.
It's midnight, and my jobs won't finish, yet.
I remember you,
I remember all the details.

Coffee.
Sound of fan.
Solitude.
They're all my friend when midnight comes.

I remember you,
I remember all the details.

Your smell, your perfume.
Your style, your shoes, your jacket.
Your ride, your backpack, your staring, your thoughts.

I hate midnight.
The only time when I remember them all of sudden.
I love midnight.
The only time when I remember them all of sudden.

For me, there's only all the details to remember.