Dim the lights, open that bottle of wine, put on that smooth jazz song you thought was sexy... relax with me... look at the roses, don't smell them, just look at the background, dark red, black and silver; come closer, let me smell your hair; you know, each woman has a unique scent... and the perfume you're wearing matches yours perfectly... a toast; tonight, we celebrate, because we have learned to love life to the fullest and to have no regrets, and because tomorrow will be a sunny day, and one of those days we'll meet... you'll have another name, another face, another scent... you could be reading this and not know it's you, but what do I know? I believe this is all a game, we might as well just enjoy it