This is a soul-baring cry from the edge of a fading relationship, where love feels like a memory and connection slips through the cracks. The speaker is caught between devotion and despair, pleading for honesty, intimacy, and a return to what once felt sacred. With raw vulnerability and aching repetition, “the love that we knew” becomes both a question and a prayer—can it be found again, or is it already gone? It’s a midnight confession wrapped in emotional grit.