A thought of mine at 3 in the morning.

I don't know when or how you crept slowly in to my life

All I know is you are everywhere in every hour of my day 

In a second or two a thought of you

And I seem to get lost so easily in your smile

Or within a small memory of how your voice sounds like when you are happy

I don't know how or why but I miss you

I miss you all of the time.