Late at Night

With You
by Akiss

A game had let us meet
Online site had let us chat
Messages and PM's made us speak
And eleven numbers keep the beat.

We were desperate when we started
And that is where good friendship bloomed
Circumstances made everything ended
But for quite long time we still cant take.

You were gone but songs keep playing
Game of yours is keep on moving
Though some things are not as they are before
And eleven numbers are not functioning at all.

I love that fake driving with you
And the swing I used to play
These thoughts always makes me smile
With all the visions we had and now passing through.