I Listen Intently

I hear the guitar music float downstairs The opening track from our wedding video Then More Than Words (I remember when we saw them live...) Can I attune my ear Can I attune my heart Will our next conversation mirror this music I don't know this next track Maybe none of it is related to me He won't be aware of how intently I listen Or how sad I am I just went to the bottom of the stairs Called up for him to play something for me Got first bars of I Hate Everything About You I presume a joke Then 'I don't know what you want' Where do I finish the poem now He's playing a song I don't know again And I don't know what to ask for Ahh Nothing Else Matters I do like that one I'm not sure he knows that though