The Bar

Confident he wants something, not sure what, I look in his eyes; it's like I've seen them before; like I knew him before; There's laughter touching everything he says, There's music constantly playing inside his head; "I come alive only after dark" he says; All I could think sitting there is here's alot of danger and yet, alot of peace, then my gaze locked on his, and I couldn't think; The one thing after that I remember, and I won't forget is him saying "You miss alot trading a sunrise for a sunset"