Once more I find myself sitting here, finger tips idly tapping upon black keys, in the early hours of the morning wondering who you are. I can't say when we met last, for it has been much to long for myself to remember. If it was in passing, my sincerest apologies for not rushing over and introducing myself, I would have very much enjoyed to have met you earlier in life. That way, rather then filling up these lonely nights and silent evenings with strangers and alcohol, it would be your beautiful smiles and sweet laughter.

We could have known each other for months now, years maybe if only things didn't work out so perfectly. We may already have been friends, or even lovers if time played on our side every once and a while, a slight advantage none of us would pass up that is sure. Things would have worked out for us nicely, however maybe this life we play out a different fantasy then the one we wished was ours.