The other day I heard,
What once was "our" song, 
As it played on the radio.

This time though, it was different,
The sadness and pain were gone,
I didn't immediately think of you.

Halfway through the song,
The memories came,
And I paused for a minute.

To remember the way things were,
The chats, the teasing, the fun we had, 
And a smile tickled my lips.

As the last note played,
And the music faded away,
I realized that, in a way, it's still "our" song.

After all that's happened,
The wounds have finally healed,
And still You Make Me Smile.