Dream maker, you Heartbreaker.

I watched him with knowing eyes and I knew that he was. It didn't matter to me; it was completely inconsequential. Inconsequential, till he took me by the hand. Darn it. I melted into a complete pool of luxurious bliss. I'm too old for this. Well, I should be anyway.

We danced. I've got you under my skin. I've got you deep in the heart of me. You're so deep in my heart that you're really a part of me. And I've got you under my skin- The jazz would have been perfect, even if the words were completely and irreverently irrelevant.

Wake up, step up to reality. Hehehe. In truth? I don't care. =)