Last night I had a dream about a girl I just met. In my dream we were completely alone, as in the entire world was empty. She told me that I could touch her if I wanted to, so I ever so softly placed a kiss upon her neck and laid my hands on her waist. She then pulled away and told me that I needed to slow down, in the name of love... I hung my head in shame...

When I awoke I had an unfinished song playing in my head that I had composed on piano about a year ago. I sat down to play, followed the tune in my heart and found the missing notes to finish my instrumental masterpiece. I accomplished in five hours what I could not in an entire year.

I've been thinking about that kiss all day whilst my piano plays the anthem of my never ending sorrow.

I'm going back to work tomorrow and I won't get to see her till next week. I can't wait to play for her and let her know how I feel