He got lucky

How lucky is he?

He can hold your hand, caress your face.

Your soft voice in his ears, your sweet embrace.

Just these thoughts enough to drive me crazy.

How lucky is he to have you as his girl...I wish I was him.

Dream

October 2006

I had a dream...you were there. In fact you're the main character. It was your wedding day, and I get to play the guitar while you sang a vague love song.

Then something inside me broke up.

....ouch