And she doesn't even know how lucky she is....

The music sways my senses, as your deep yet gentle voice cajoles the song in a unique tune...
Not to the song of course, as usual you reinvent the tune but nevertheless it never loses its soul...

Your musk scent putting me at ease as it cradles my senses...
As I lose myself in that moment of peace.
Feeling your presence next to me is more than enough.
Just knowing you're around makes me feel loved.

And then the reality strikes like a sharp blade slicing through my heart
The mirror of dreams shatters...

Each song to me is you.
a moment with you, a memory of you, a feeling you made me feel, a thought of you.
Every beat, every lyric, every tune leading up to you...

And then I wonder if you play them for me or in her memory...
Do i even exist in your vocabulary?

I dare not ask, for fear of losing even the little that i have
For even if it is a dream it is enough to keep me alive....

So fare thee well for the day...
I shall still wait for you in the cloak of the night under the bright moonlight
As the sandman brings me your portrait in my dreams...