3 months…

We all have our sense of therapy. Whether we take the traditional route by sitting in a room with a stranger who just asks “and how does that make you feel” for two hours then you pay about five thousand dollars a session. However, others tend to find a hobby, or someone else to talk to, but I have music.

I sat in the hotel room in the morning playing my acoustic guitar lightly as Spencer slept in my bed mere feet away from me

“I hear sound echo in the emptiness
All around but you can’t change this loneliness
Look what you’ve found, I’ve fallen down
Taste the saline rolling down your cheekbone
Tell me that you’re alone, tell me on the telephone
Feel your heart it breaks within your chest now
Try to get some rest now, sleeps not coming easy for a while, chil…” I kept singing lightly until I stopped when Spencer turned over trying to open her eyes as best as she could “…sorry…” I told her “I didn’t mean to wake you up…” I told her

“…no I love hearing you sing…” she said pulling the covers up to her chest smiling at me with those gorgeous blue eyes

“you cold?” I asked her and she just nodded

“a little…” she responded then I put my guitar down “…no wait…play some more…” she told me then I smiled and I picked my guitar up going over to sit by her on the bed

“You’ve got magic inside your finger tips
its leaking out all over my skin
every time that I get close to you
your makin me weak with the way you
look through those eyes
And all I see is your face
all I need is your touch
wake me up with your lips
come at me from up above
yeaaaa, oh I need you…

I remember the way that you move
your dancin easily through my dreams
its hittin me harder and harder with all your smiles
you are crazy gentle in the way you kiss
All I see is your face
all I need is your touch
wake me up with your lips
come at me from up above
Oh baby I need you
to see me, the way I see you
lovely, wide awake in
the middle of my dreams
And all I see is your face
all I need is your touch
wake me up with your lips
come at me from up above
All I see is your face
all I need is your touch
wake me up with your lips
come at me from up above
yeaaaa, oh oh da da da do do do do do
ahhhhhh, I ….. I need you…” I sang as my guitar faded out “…good?” I asked her