He needed a little something.. so here he is.

My mind is a sieve.
I'm so afraid of forgetting
the intensity of those eyes.
Your smooth chest
The texture of the words you used with me

your mouth, your mouth...

My mind is a sieve.
And I don't know if I'm ready to forget
Even though you probably never knew

(I dream about you)

Our eyes meet again for a moment
And we remembered when the world stopped..
And Candy met Dan