The night I thought of you was the night I cried,
The night I realized you weren't mine.
I knew I would never again feel your lips pressed to mine.
Never again would your arms be wrapped tightly around me.
Or would you whisper sweet nothings in my ear.
So here I lay, in my bed
As the thought of you runs through my head.
I'll pull the covers high.
But I know they will never hide the tears I cry
I'll hold that bear close
I'll soak it with my tears
That night was the night I thought of you.
The last night I cried
when I realized you weren't mine
