It's 3am in the morning,staring at the ceiling, turning and tossing with so many thoughts behind my head,
recalling the little memories that that we made,
the silly jokes that we cracked and the loud contagious laughters that we'd make till we shed tears,
late night games that wouldn't make us realize that time was still ticking and it was becoming late knowing very well that we had classes to attend the following morning,
crazy music and relationship topics that would make us disagree and make us almost fight,
I miss the crazy ideas that made sense...