You were my favorite day,
my favorite moments and hours were spent with you,
my favorite song was one that I could listen to and imagine you.
I went through all the moments of us in my head,
I tried to analyze each one,
I tried to hear the want in your voice and the need of your touch,
but even when looking I came up blank.
I assumed the words shared were friendly,
I tried to make mine friendly too,
I wish I had known that I was your favorite day too.