The night of thoughts

Not on dope, not on wine, but I am on a high that is more intense than any other, ever. The violin and the saxophone. I feel lost in the darkness of tonight.

The curtains swing and seduce me like a lady in red.

The mystery with highlights of the moon on its hair. This beauty by my side, I will never forget, not the way it looks tonight.

There is some thing about this night. A spell cast around.

Weeps and tears whisper in the corners of my room and if you can be silent to hear them, you discover a new self.  

The smoke filled room reminds of time gone by. Like a memory that wants to fade out. Yet can never go. The fragrance remains with you.

This night brings it all to you.

I am a dreamer and will always be.

Its only time that you can take from me, not my dreams. I feel immortal because I can dream.

I couldn’t sleep at all tonight. Just to let you know, every night remind me of you.

I still love you.