There's a poem that haunts me.
It follows me around...

You fought,
I thought...

See, I got a problem
I'm livin' life in the fast lane...

A tear almost silently rolled down my cheek.
I almost started crying and couldn't stop...

You tango through my dreams
with such ease and grace...

I listen to the sounds around me
As my wet feet dug into the sand while being...

Oh my midnight soldier
come back to me...

I know of a boatyard
By the sea...

The door is closing
With my dreams on the other side...

God please listen as I talk to you
God please listen as I pray...

I said no
my heart said yes...

Things just aren't
As they used to be...