As I lie awake tonight,
Knowing that he is too drunk,
To stop and think of me,
When another girl is right there with him,
I remember your smiling eyes,
The sound of your laughter,
And the perfect sheen of your hair,
And then I remember
Why it doesn't matter
If he forgets me for one night:
Because you haven't forgotten.
I can tell
By the way you jump for joy
And "squee".. all because of a single kiss.
That you won't forget me.
And it's that knowledge that reminds me
That he will remember me,
And not tonight,
When he sobers up
Tomorrow morning.