I see you sitting there, your hair waving in the wind like the leaves, your eyes sparkling like the water's surface, your smile so illumating that it lights up even the darkest of times.

Whenever I see you, it's as if time comes to a stand-still, as if I get surrounded by a brick box with a hole just big enough so that it only focuses on you. Whenever I hear you, your voice echoes through my head.

I know I'm just some guy to you, but I want you to know that you are the music  that lacked in this concert known as life.