Smoke Floating Past Our Memories

So...once again I end up in the passenger seat next to you
It's been a long time,but who's counting
All that matters is that I get to be next to you
You with a cigarette in one hand the other on the steering wheel

To see your golden brown curls floating upwards in the wind again
to see you look at me with those blue eyes again
to see you give me that smile that could always make me melt again
to hear that laugh come from the lungs I've always known

You see that I've had a bad day and you throw out that cigarette
just to hold my hand,just to hug me and let me cry into your shirt
the scent of you makes me lift my own soul
to hear you make a stupid joke makes me laugh through tears

the conversations we have when no one is around
the kisses that we share when no one's looking
the things you tell me that no one knows about
a secret I've never been happier to keep

The things I'd do for you
the things I've risked just to be in your arms again
The day I get to tell you for the first time that I love you
It's all worth it when I see you accept my love request